Love and Foolishness

Reivax Camlost

I know what it is to love

- to know my love will never live to be -

Perhaps it is my misplaced hope (or hopefully placed uncertainty)

that drives me; perhaps it is my love which tells me

No relationship founded on unrequited love can survive 

- that, in order for my dream to be sustained, it must die -

and perhaps it is my dream which tells me that my love can never die.

Perhaps I am a fool; I know that I am a fool.

I am devoted to my foolishness.

  • Author: Reivax Camlost (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 7th, 2018 23:24
  • Comment from author about the poem: Sigh. You know what I mean?
  • Category: Love
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