pain and joy
cannot be separated
like tomorrow and today.
so...
i miss you.
i would give you everything
but
the freedom to grow
away from me.
i couldn't tie a ribbon around it
even if i wanted to.
the pain of loving
has outweighed joy.
but,
i never die of love.
i warn you... i will not die of you.
i will not die of you.
though i am fragile...
i will not die of you.
(originally a blackout poem, see below)
