If your love were water,
it would only amount to a glass.
If your love were sand,
it would only fit a sand box.
If your love were fire,
it would only be a candle flame.
Yet if his love were water,
there would be no land.
If his love were sand,
everywhere would be desert land.
if his love were fire,
the whole earth would be ablaze.
Why can't you be him?
Or are we all cursed?
To never meet or be with our True Love?
