Its because you cannot hear my thoughts
Else my love, You would know I'm talking to you
What would I wish for if not a honeymoon with you
What would make me say 'at last my love has come along'
What would I leave behind as evidence of living
If my heart has no longing for something good
Its because you cannot feel my touch
Else my love, you would know I'm right next to you
For when you go I still see every inch of you
Just the way you were when you were here
It would write on you endless poems to remind you of me
I would wish for others in the future to read this to know of how much you love me
I'ts because I'm inspired to write about you
Else my love, I'd do nothing else but love you
