Will you still love me?
When am old and wrinkled?
When my speech becomes slow and I count my steps?
When I can no longer walk up the stairs?
When I have a croaked smile?
Will you still love me?
When I eat and the crumbs of food fall freely from my mouth like a child?
When the hospital becomes my second home?
When I can no longer dance for you?
Strip for you? Go down on you like I used to?
When I can no longer turn up all night?
Will you still love me?
When my mind seems not to work anymore?
When I can't form long sentences?
When my hands shake while i write?
When I seem not to know what to write anymore?
Will you still love me?
When my body loses it's shape?
My face, loses it's beauty?
Yeah, you love my heart.
Will you still love me?
When I can't see you but feel you?
When I don't remember our young days?
When am no longer this young?
When I can no longer hear your words?
When I take medicines to help me stay on?
Will you still love me?
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Heart Worries.
PoetryWords from my heart, probably every other persons thought or some one's thought.
