There are things she has taught me
I am finally learning now
But these discoveries go without recognition towards their teacher
May I know your joy?
Understand your love, bliss?
Please Fruit of Knowledge
No, I am not begging
But I cannot disregard the amazing events that occurred between us
Yet... If you can forget
Then it wasn't pure
It wasn't true
Am I loving a lie?
Having I misconstrued the connection
Where "I Love You" held that define comfort
As it dimmed
It uncomfortable to say?
Understandable
I do not want a complete separation from goddess...
Have you loved again?
Looking for love again?
We were initial
I found you
Yet, why dismiss me?
Has the pain I ensued the product of this?
No, things can't be as they were before
But
May we salvage what we have?
And establish a different relationship...?