Forever More
An Erik poem about Christine
I've made my rounds
And I have places well staked out
But I never found something
Something to last
Something to know.
Then I found you
And you lit my candle
To show me the way
I followed you into the everlasting woods of love
And then we were almost out
But I refused to leave them
And you left me alone
I know you can never love me
The way I love you
But understand
That I will love you
Forever more