• andigrace 46w

    Love's picture

    Love's picture in my mind,
    exists nowhere outside of my own mind.
    I feel it must have existed at some point in time.
    I had to know it.
    If it hadn't, how would my soul know to long for it?
    How would my heart break
    and know to ache from its absence?
    How can my body tingle from the mere thought of it,
    if it does not exist.