will your heart remember mine
even if the hours slip away
before we can touch them
in the quiet of now
I wonder if our love
is meant for another lifetime
or if it lives only in this fragile moment
but even in uncertainty
there’s a truth
love isn’t bound by time
it exists in the spaces between breaths
in the way we hold each other
without needing time to tell us how
and in everything unsaid
maybe you will love me tomorrow
but perhaps in a way
you’ve always loved me already