Sing Until

As the story unfolds
I think of the untold
The day my eyes were smitten
I declared this love was pre-written

Then came the unknown
Who stopped the song
Why is my heart, not your home?
The queen stepped down from her throne
Now the moment I replay all alone
Wondering how I could be so wrong
Or am I wrong
Just maybe this love is only suited for a poem
Perhaps this passion should only be a song

Then I will sing a song only my heart knows
I’ll cry in silence until the love finally goes
And her memory becomes a no call and a no show