Glimpse of Heaven

I'd prefer to have learnt and felt that you love me,
and then live forever without you,
than to be with you forever and never felt you
loved me at all.


I'd rather know that you love me too,
and feel bliss for a moment,
than to never have learnt that the one I love
doesn't love me even a bit.


I choose to kiss you for a minute,
and live forever remembering how it felt,
than to never feel how to be loved
and to never live with it, with the love I know.


To love is to receive a glimpse of heaven, 
You told me you love me... You made me feel loved...
and with that, I'll be fine.


(I found this on an old notebook. I did not write this. If I remember correctly, it was a multiply entry of a friend of a friend. It got stuck on me so I put it on my notebook.)