To Love You More
Another Christine poem, she ponders who she loves. Takes place when she has to choose between Raoul and Erik.
You have grown impatient
For I am wasting time
But you so often do wait
And you care and understand me
You sing for me in more ways than one
And you listen as I sing
And you help me sing better
And you
You saved my scarf
And you made me a princess in your eyes
You adored me and asked nothing of me but love
Love that I am not sure I can give you
Love that you give me consistently
Love that Papa also promised I would have
But Erik can give me the same love
Can he not?
Yes, he already has
So did Papa want me to receive these things from two different men
Or one in the same?
Why must I be confused?!
But no, it makes sense
I was to receive them from two men
But from one also
I've decided
I love you Erik
For what you have given me
But I think Raoul is the one supposed to give me the second half
Even though you have already begun
So I'm going to end this childish rivalry
With a kiss.
