Vingt-Quatre.

Is This All There Is?
10.09.09

You make me laugh,
I make you smile.
The time we spend
seems quite worthwhile.
You say my name,
and I say yours,
and we both wish
we talked even more.
But what if this
is all there is?
Despite the fact that
we constantly miss.
I know there are things
left unsaid,
but I know it takes time,
and our hearts need to mend.
Simply have to believe
and be satisfied
with what we've got,
or hurt even so
because we rushed into love.