This love of ours

This love of ours struggles to survive the looks of disapproving faces
but is it ours really
words wait in the shadows for a sun that may never come

i think its only a matter of confession
but is it really

words may not exist and shadows may be covering nothing but silence

confessions may never be considered for lack of reason

this love of ours may only be mine

i think im just being pessimistic
but am i really