WHEN

When will I stop loving you. When will I stop hoping that you might love me back. When will I stop yearning for your touch that is ever so dangerous. When will I stop dreaming about the day where you'll forever be mine. Yes, mine, mine forever where I get to call you mine and I your's. When, oh when will there be a day where you and I can watch the sunset while holding hands and cuddling. When you look into my eyes I melt like ice cream on a sunny day. When you smile the whole world beautify and illuminate. You are like the living sunlight in my deadly soul. (to be continued)