I\'ll never tell you I love you to the moon and back,
Because that\'s not even a sliver of how much I do.
If I were to measure it,
Even god would bow before its weight.
I\'d paint the world with words of love,
But it\'d bleed into the moon and stars above.
If we ever grow apart one day,
Just know that love still lingers,
Between the words left whispers.
In the echoes of laughter,
In the silence thereafter.
In the glances we steal,
In the wounds even time can\'t heal.
Now we\'re standing far apart,
Not by fate but by the breaking of hearts.
Like Poe and his Annabel Lee,
But with woe in the decisions we couldn\'t foresee.
- Ria <3