Love has always been there

Alone in a small dark room
Filled with own thoughts
With words floating and banging
And all emotions hanging

Questions left unanswered
Questions not even mouthed
Feelings that deserved to be requited
Feelings that was never expected

Love has always been there
In the middle of everyone else
However not being noticed
'Coz everyone is afraid to admit it

How profound love could be?
How endless we could see?
How forbearing are we suppose to be?
To have that true love we foresee.

Some are patiently waiting
Others are eagerly searching
Some already found it
Others just merely can't see it

Love could be so magical
That reality could no longer grasp
Love could be so captivating
That people could no longer quit

From those who love so secretly
To those who love so evidently
Love has always been there
In the middle of everyone else