Even if the skies crumbled and scattered on the floor,
I'll still wait for your call to pass by on my phone.Even if the mountains disappear like dust in the air,
I'll stay here just the same, hoping that someday you'll care.Even if the sea creates a tsunami and wipes me out,
I'll stand still until I'm the one you always talk about.And even if the world breaks and falls apart,
I'll still love you
with all my heart.
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eccedentesiast [poetry ☘]
Poetrye c c e d e n t e s i a s t (n.) someone who hides the pain behind a smile. - [on going] my collection of poems