The Poem: Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow?

I still don’t believe there is an unconditional love, human with compassion. If there is anyone with that kind of capacity, it will be one in a million. I never saw anyone on that extent, I always think that love is always filled with reasons and without them, there is no love. Love will die with time, so I make this poem to express it:

If tomorrow
My hair is all white
My face is full of wrinkles
Will you still love me?

If tomorrow
I couldn’t comfort you
I couldn’t make you smile
Will you still love me?

If tomorrow
I make you angry
I am too selfish to say sorry
Will you still love me?

If tomorrow
I couldn’t remember who you are
I couldn’t even remember my name
Will you still love me?

If tomorrow
I am too tired to speak
My words become murmur
Will you still love me?

If you can’t love me at my worst
Please don’t give me hope now
I’d rather die alone
than to die with a broken heart.

Let’s Cheers for the best!

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