My love, where are you?
Do you hide in the crowds I walk though?
Do you leave the rooms that I enter?
Do you answer the phone after I hang up?
I know not who you are or what you look like.
I know not what makes you smile and what makes you cry.
I know not when we will meet.
I know not where we will meet.
All I know is that I love you.
If I only knew if you loved me too.