When lovers still love.
When everything changes.
When we know we'll never be the same.
When we move on without each other.
When we're no longer desperados for the love we shared.
When all that is left is the better memories.
When the new moon rises.
When the wolf howls.
When I hear your howling in my sinews.
When I look at the crescent moon and feel you watching too.
When at that moment you text me to say I'm missed.
Then I know for certain that real love never ends.