This time is not our pal, waste this moment and one of us might not be around.
Will death be the causal thing... most likely not.
You'll probably have found your reason to let go, and hold on to someone that gives you a reason to breath easily.
Will I be hurt, I might be. Good thing I'm more prepared for such a time.
But before it comes, why don't we enjoy every feeling that we have.
Everything that is adding up to us in this moment right now just waiting for us to make the most of it.
So hold on to me darling, tighter than you ever will since we do not have a before and neither is a forevermore.
Tight and tighter, deep and deeper, Now and not forever is all we're about.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem