Arya

a -- poet

[aryashrestha]

if love ends...i hope it doesnt

maybe love exists,

maybe it dont.

You might be my Darcy

and i, you Elizabeth

but isn't uncertainty the point?

Fortnight,

maybe i shall be drunk

in another's arms,

But what matters is

now i am yours.

Darling, i am u certain

of the future yond

For i know not what will happen of us,

But this i am certain.

right now i am yours

and you; very mine.