February 13, 2018To Be, or Not to Be; Love is the Question? A love that can never be is a mystery. Would it have crumbled or become love’s epitome? Could it have possibly flourished into a beautiful melody, or just a disastrous calamity? Would the intimacy be pure in ecstasy? Could we each feel the urgency to see one another with fervency? Or would we be detached with no emergency? Would the love be so great as to stand the test of time? When thinking of love, would we be on each other’s mind? Or would it just be emptiness captured in time? I can only keep the faith that a love devoured by differences will not change our feeling instances, To hold each other tight until the darkness comes to light. And that a love everyone said could or could not be, May eventually blossom into an eternity.