The One

Does love take everything that lives here?

Does it take it all right from your hands?

I meant to love you

My dear, forever

When I said we’d always be together

I swear, I meant it, I did.

I didn’t realize what was happening.

By the time my eyes cleared it was too

Late.

Your forgiveness

I want but cannot ask.

Your understanding

I know I don’t deserve

I know you won’t believe it

But I swear, I feel like dying.

What if the one isn’t the one?

What if the one is bound to cry?

Always and forever

I swear I meant it once

But what if the one isn’t the one?