I always assumed I wasn't capable to love Not romantically anyway Not one lover managed to stay Love seemed a film element I could only dream off
So I faked my feelings for them all Silently building my defence wall Waiting for a brave knight to come along Who would finally be able to prove me wrong
One day that knight actually appeared And helped me realise that loving someone isn't as scary as I feared Maybe that is because he wasn't a knight But a prisoner reaching for the light
Yet in the end I wasn't his light, he was mine As it was I who sat in the dark thinking all was fine But searching for love in the dark is quite hard When you never open up your heart
Thanks to him I've finally figured that out And I'm not afraid to say out loud That I am indescribably, madly in love with you And I'm convinced that you do too
This poem is written for the man who made me believe that love actually does excist.