“I love you not” are just four simple words. How hard is it to say these words? Me thinks it would be fairly easy as they come easily to me. Then again, to say I love you, has also come easily as well once over the spell of terming it the “L” word. Why can’t the truth be told rather than letting it unfold via what is not read or what is read in various forms which lead to confusion and unsurety? Then again comes a ponder. What if nothing can be said? Alas, what am I reading, not reading, or do not see? What do I see? I know not. Complications. How long shall I dither?
Of splendid time in sharing nature was and will be well spent until spent of time. I know not when it comes, but I see it forthcoming and I accept it fully. Must I display the words in such form that head nods or verbal agreement is had? Horses could be lead to water, but one cannot force them to drink. In addition, one cannot beat a dead horse as it will not rise to take one hither. It is not so much that I wish to hear these words, however, I prefer truth and accept it wholeheartedly with no ill will. Isn’t that the essence of true love? The season of change approaches. I will love you always even when we say goodbye. "If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were." - Kahlil Gibran ~ Maggie ~ June 3, 2009 @ 1:35 a.m. EST
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