Do I really love you?
Or is it but a moment’s whim?
Will I always miss you?
Or will this someday seem like a dream?
I do not know what I truly feel,
I cannot find what to say.
All I know is that without you
Each second feels like a day.
And yet I would wait patiently,
I would wait eons, dear;
But you will never know that one awaits
That, love, is my greatest fear.
