The moments are fast passing
The memories promise to be long lasting
The present easily evaporates into memories
Only leaving behind heartwarming stories
Yea, I do hold them dear
But the passing moments make me fear
That it may not be with you I'd share
That at a time you wouldn't be there
Maybe I am a coward;
It seems obvious the way forward
Dare I take it?
What if it was rather off limit?
I can only hope there's a right time
When it wouldn't be a crime
Then, even if it took my life , l'd bet
But for now, just not yet