To love and have lost is better than to have never have loved at all.
But if I never tasted chocolate I wouldn’t know what I was missing.
If I never had sex I would still be satisfied with kissing
If I never took a breath I wouldn’t care to go fishing.
And if I never saw it straight would the Leaning Tower be tipping?
I wished I never knew the sun so these rainy days were normal.
As each drop fell I would enjoy the way it ruptured as it made contact with my skin
I wished my love never adorned you so the undressing was less formal.
Imagine rough skin casually peeled off so I could truly love you from within