Ours is a love the world don’t need to see.
It does not need its validation from people we barely know
It does not need photographs of our travels, for we enjoy the view and each other’s presence better than we do sharing them.
It does not need to shout “I love you,” it whispers, “I am always here” through the cold, silent night.
Ours is a love the world don’t deserve to see.
It does not deserve the sparkle we kindle in our hearts for all it knows is a love that burns.
It does not deserve the faith we have towards each other.
It does not deserve to know the happiness we have, that which we may never find again.
Ours is a love the world don’t need to understand.
It does not need to measure the depth for we know in truth, that we cannot measure what we cannot touch and see.
It does not need to know why we hold on to this once in a lifetime love.
It does not need to understand how we found each other, that we’ve searched the world for far long; that we were just beside each other all along.