You can find imagined love <br />Right there between the lines. <br />It's surely there, the love we see, <br />The one our heart designs. <br /> <br />It still emerges vaguely, <br />Until you give it life. <br />It's only then, when flourishing, <br />It causes pain and strife. <br /> <br />You never can return it. <br />Nor can it be replaced. <br />It seems to disappear at once, <br />With both blind souls disgraced. <br /> <br />I do not choose to give you <br />Another soul's torment. <br />So I'll just ask you kindly dear, <br />Don't change the words I meant. <br /> <br />They are not written vaguely. <br />Nor can I thus conceive, <br />Of how you can imagine them; <br />The things, you now believe. <br /> <br />So, just remember truly, <br />Though it's the one you see; <br />Don't focus on imagined love, <br />The only love from me.<br /><br />GREENWOLFE 1962<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/imagined-love/
