Adamant

I can’t do otherwise but follow my heart,
even though it’s a road obstructed and hard.
On loving you I am adamant.

I simply can’t give up such a treasure-trove.
I swear, you’re the last one I’ll ever love,
however it may after all end.

I fervently wish I could end up with you;
with all this love business I’m otherwise through.
I shan’t fall in love with no more guys.

This resolution of mine nothing can daunt.
I’m pretty certain you’re everything I want,
both looks- and personality-wise.

I want only you and none other because
in the whole world there is not—there never was
nor will be—another one of you.

I sure love you to death and even beyond.
I almost immediately became fond
of you when I first encountered you.

And the more I learnt about you afterwards,
the more I realised in my heart of hearts
I fell in love with you really deep.

The feeling is much stronger than anything,
stronger even than me or you, my darling.
There’s no power that could make it stop.

With every sight of you I just melt anew.
To me you’re beautiful, that’s perfectly true.
Everything about you I adore.

I can’t forget you since love is paramount
and in its matters time is of no account
because the best is worth waiting for.