certainty

Everything I see in the daylight
disappear when I look for at night
Wondering if our love still true
if what I am is a clue
Look at how people change and leaves fall
think about the truth in a word of a man I adore
He said, “your eyes are shaming the night sky”
Honey, what if one day I become a blind?
Do our love’s a summer after winter
Or do a lover become stranger
And these days I don’t like seeing myself
reflected from a mirror on the shelf
Darling, I will always love you
 But do you as certain as me, too?
Because I have lost too much
 that all my glitter turn to dust
 Sweetie, I don’t want a love that is a feeling
 So, tell me before I free-falling