There will be other lips that I may kiss,
But they won’t thrill me,
like yours used to do.
Yes, I may dream a million dreams
But how can they come true
When there will never, ever be another you?
This is probably my favorite love song of all time. It’s completely true. It doesn’t over-dramatize and say that they’ll be in love forever. It’s pure and simple. We move on, we do other things, but the love and loss never really goes away.
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“The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock”, T.S. Eliot
This was my favorite poem for a long time.
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