Unfound Love

 Unfound Love

Resting my head On the pillow

Looking on the other side of the bed

Do I know,

Imagine you, staring lovingly in the eyes

 

Running my fingers on your pillow

Just to find out, that there's no buldge

Do I ask myself

Is it love or is she just hanging around?

Sitting across in the library, 

Intertwining our feet

Until our eyes meet 

To make our hearts beat at the same tempo

Do I ask myself then,

Is it love or is she just a placebo

On those tirey picnic days

When it was time to climb in the bus's back

Did you sleep resting your head on my shoulder

Do I ask myself then, 

Is it love or is she just an admirer

Then finally carrying the Sisyphus's stone 

And resting it on my heart

Did I gather the courage 

To get the words to depart

But wasn't enough able to start

So wrote a letter and waited for your reply...

Later did it come

But not alone

For I held your daughter

In my arms and tears in my eyes

For I was happy to find out 

That you found out love

But I do still ask myself,

Was it love that lost 

Or was it love that I wasn't able to find.....