My casual stance got disturbed by a thought.
She entered my mind, pretty as ever,
And as the curtain fell, I fought,
The pain of the very word never.
A word which explicitly describer the world,
We live in; a world never in color.
A word at
which my mind curled,
And fainted
into something duller.
Never; the
answer to when wars shall end.
Never; the
answer to when I will stop loving her.
Forever; a
world I'd love to write and send,
To her on the
bottom of a love letter.
Forever.
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