Loving you more than you may know.
Do you know?
Do you feel the same or is it an illusion I've created?
I think of times that haven't happened and it makes me happy because you are there.
Mere illusion?
Pure fantasy?
A reality that might not happen, but there are many paths to take.
If I could find the path that leads to you we may embrace.
Real love!
Maybe from your eyes I'll look like cold, hard stone.
An impenatrable fortress that your army of love cannot breach.
Or maybe a prison cell.
You'll see me; I'll see you. We can speak; we can touch; we can share feelings, common feelings.
But I Cannot be released until you find the key to my heart.
This is an arduous task that must be completed. I cannot give up until I complete it.
But complete what?
For me to love you?
For you to love me?
I'll love you, but will your feelings remain hidden the same as mine?
Maybe after all we'll both need to set ourselves free.
Maybe you'll be the same as me.
We shall see.
Only time will tell.
Only time will tell...