Little Time. Poem by Eman Awad

And what if i'm filled with longing,
that doesn't have to mean i'm in love.
Nothing means that i was ever belonging,
and nothing tells it's you i think of.
What if i asked you the craziest thing,
and i gave you my heart for a destinated time.
While we are on it you become every thing,
we fall in love more and your heart is mine.
But no one knows what we hide,
no one knows about our love and i'm your girl.
Then i'll know thoughts on your mind,
when we hold hands i'll own this world.
And all i ask is just to,
be free any time to leave you.
If we did so you promise me,
that non of us would get hurt.
My love for you isn't complete, forgive me,
but my heart dies to live that word.
You know that nothing of that is true,
and i'm taking time just to be sure.
It doesn't mean i don't feel for you,
all i wish is for no harm to occur..
Time is all i ask, please,
we waiting longer to reach where we are.
I don't want to fall on my knees,
regreting time after you go very far.
I need our love to be unique,
and i pray for our poem to be with a heavenly ryhme.
I'm with you now, the one i seek,
just give your heart and mine just little some time.