Deep down, far within my soul,
I have been touched.
How do I tell you, when I know not myself?
If I hold out my hand, will you take it?
If I give you my heart will you run?
Do you long to be closer than wisdom prescribes?
Will you still feel this way, if you look in my eyes?
There be so many questions, with answers not found.
Can we be more, are we ever bound?
Just fantasy, I guess. But so real to my heart.
Never together, yet never apart...
Were we fated, before we had met?
To lose before finding? So hope to forget?
Is it true we're just lonely souls looking for peace?
Not really knowing if love's within reach?
Has time stolen what might have been?