Your Love

Whispers of true love's forgotten song,
It's memories,
It's beat,
It's life,
A perfect example of nothingness,
Made something,
By the bearer of the memories,
Created from the very moment of the Earth,
Forgotten in an instant,
Dangerously encased within the inner regions of the mind,
Threatening to resurface,
Yet it never does,
It's perfect timing,
It's deep revenge,
And yet,
Because of this...
I still Love you.