If ever a word was created 

Which describes what ties you to me 

That word my darling, is passion 

And our passion just won't let us be. 

No obstacle faced was too great,

To quash a love that was real 

If it took forever, we'd wait 

And nothing would stop how we feel. 

But love turned to hurt then to pain 

Both of us sad with regret. 

Though at times we both felt the strain,

Our passion, we couldn't forget.

Lovers would come and would go 

Using others distracted our minds. 

But in our hearts both of us know 

Our passion is one of a kind. 

So I wait with a hopeful heart,

Consumed by a love that can't be,

Hoping you'll always remember our passion

That forever will bind you to me .