Unconditionally, what does that really mean?
To love and be loved forever and completely
accepting all that we are deep down in our heart,
as we stay united and promise to never part.
When time passes by and grey hair falls in my eyes
and a wrinkle or two has made its way through,
you'll still hold my hand and my heart command
as if it was like that very first day.
Sometimes I think the dreams
were never ever meant to be,
but just a game of two
that brings me in the night to you.
I have seen you there and
wondered what was left to share?
Did time hold the key or was it
just a passing thing?
A part of me as truly died.
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