10 September 2011
The words "I will love you till the end of time" never fail to make me feel all funny inside.
The promise of eternal love.
It doesn't matter that those words, at the moment of their revelation, can't truly and ultimately promise the immortal sustainability of love.
But it's strong enough in that instance.
In that slight second where forever is forever.
And that's all that matters.
Beyonce's sang those words. Lana Del Rey too.
And I always find myself anxiously waiting for the parts where those words appear.
Hoping that one day I don't have to rely on songs to hear them.
That I would have a lover who would utter those very words to me.
Warm breath on my neck.
Chills down my spine.
Darkness.
And that those words, coated in the voice of my lover, would linger forever and ever in my mind.
I will love you till the end of time...
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