"John, do you
Love me?
Do you love me the way
I am"?
Or do you love me,
Twenty years from now,
Though the past
Is not the same.
"Do you love me
Til the stars we watched
Burn out and
Turn to flame?
Do you see me
The way I see myself
Are you blessed
With saying my name.
Or am I another
Soft comforting chapter
In your star struck
Game.
"Do you wreck yourself
With thoughts of us
Do you wish
We'd come undone? "
Are your lonely hours
Spent thinking of me
Wondering if
You're the lonely one?
If you do,
Then, I'm thinking
Of you.
And I think,
We've found
The Sun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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