somebody taught me what romantic love is
he loved me when I was good or bad
he loved me when I was close or far away
he loved me for what I am and for what I am not
when I had been his or of another
so, I am lucky
most people die without knowing what love is
as about him, if there is a paradise of green grass and forever happiness who esle would deserve it but one that overcame his suffering with love?
