Is it me, or is it you? The things we say? The things we do?
You know the way, that I always, think of you.
Is it us? They way we trust? The way we love? And love we must?
You know the love, that we share, we two.
You are the boy, who I adore. I can only, love you more.
Your eyes draw, me deep, into your soul.
Only time, will ever tell, if we are right, and right to sell,
to each other, the love, we must share.
I'd only die, if I could not, be with you, the one I love,
I trust to you, my slender love, I swear.