June 28, 2015

Does she know?

Does she know?
That even now I feel her very own fragrance
in every breath I take

Does she know?
That even now I close my eyes
and pray for her when I see a falling star

Does she know?
That even now I stare at the moon
in a lonely midnight and see her face in it

Does she know?
That even now I yearn for a glimpse of her
when I need a reason to smile,

Does she know?
That even now I warm my body
with her tender memories every night

Does she know?
That even now I lover her,
remember her, need her

If she doesn’t know
How does it matter?
It’s my happiness that I love her
No matter even if she loves me or not.

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