He told me
"you love me,
you just don't know it yet"
well i'm far too scared to admit
though
i think of you when i wake
and when i sleep
and occasionally, in between,
you leave my mind
but never for long
i never quite understood love
it's just a tangle of loose strings
so many knots
not even if you tried
can you ever undo
but i'm afraid
we came together too soon
the passion ignited, alive, aware
will we come apart too soon too?
maybe i love you
maybe i just don't know it yet