Love will tear us apart.

Sunday afternoon I saw the woman I love,
her beauty knocks be back every time
I couldn't help but look into those stunning green eyes of hers
though she would happily kill me if I wear to compliment her.

She once told me that I couldn’t possibly love her,
as I barely see her, however I feel the distance
between us has made me love her all the more
and has made me cherish the time that I spend with her.

Sunday evening and I must reluctantly leave,
we part with a hug and a upsetting goodbye.
I remember the bitter chill in the air
but all I could think about is her and how one
day I will come back to marry the woman I love.

I feel that love will tear us apart, or at least me,
it will tear me apart to be without her, to not be
able to see her most beautiful face, with her most
stunning green eyes and to never be able to say,
I love you. x