Are You That?

A few lines on what my love is to me

Are you that unwritten poem that I always procrastinate to write.

Are you that unshed tear I struggle to shed.

Are you that unforgotten memory from childhood that haunts me.

Are you that song in my mind that makes me sad when I’m happy,
And happy when I’m sad.

Are you the wheel of time that reminds me of harsh reality.

I don’t know from where you’ve come;
I don’t know where to will you take me.

All I know is:

I’ve loved you before I knew what love was,
And will do so after I forget what it is.