What of a love unspoken?
Is it weaker without a name?
Does this love deserve to exist without a title
because I dare not share its name
Does that make me cruel and cold
to deny the world of my salvation
because I chose to let it grow
People tend to choke
that which they do not understand
Why shouldn't I be weary
and withhold this love from me
What of a love unspoken
no one ever knows
But this is a love that lasts
and in secrecy it grows