To the one who holds the key...

that first look, first smile, first hug,

the first time.

and when i start to remember

i start to remember the magic,

the butterflies,

the innocence of it all.

don't doubt my love

there is no reason to.

if it seems dim, it's only because i fear,

like before,

i fear the betrayal of trust,

of dishonesty and lies.

but again, i say to myself,

love has no "buts" and no "ifs"

i shant be conquered by fear.

i know i will be fine,

in you arms

i am safe.

inside you make me feel alive

and the love that you give me can't be surpassed.

if i do not understand,

let it not hinder my love.

someday, somehow,

i will be able to show you

how much this heart beats for you

you don't even have to listen.