Even though I could feel the pressure mounting,
And the obstacles are like mountains.
Even though there is conspiracy on the Mount.
And friends and acquaintances of the highest hypocrisy.
Even though I’m filled with insecurities.
And I could feel my blood pressure rising.
Even though your hotness eclipsed the sun.
And your brightness dwarfed the moon.
Even though your suitors are like sands on a beach.
And waves of lucid emotions rolled over me.
Even though an hour with you is like a second.
And each time I keep coming for seconds.
All these and more,
Can’t change the truth.
And the truth is love.
I really do love you.
Sophocles Writes 