If all I am

you were to know

would you know me?

If all I am

you were to love

would you love me?

Is that all I am

to you?

All of me

knowing you

knowing me

loving you

loving me

Is there more?

If all I do

is wonder aloud

about your love and mine

If all I say

is known and loved

by you and me

Would I then be free?

Would it be enough?

Will it ever, ever, be enough?

Perhaps I am more than love

more than what could possibly be known

more than myself

more than you

Perhaps none of it really matters

For what matters more than love?