Sonnet: Trusting In My Heart

Forgive me, my one and only true love,
For i must say, i am in love with you,
You are as beautiful as a white dove,
There is just one, but you think there is two.
I cannot admit to you, in person,
How can you not see through my fickle skin,
But how can you not see my lies worsen,
I would even follow you to Berlin.
Oh how i wish, to just hold your body,
Your complexion, amazing as a gods,
The battle for you, is oh so bloody,
Who cares for all the pesty little odds.
We were made for each other, forever,
Let me be with you, do not say never.