Our Song

I never answered the question why.
You never asked again.
I wish I had had the courage to tell you,
But you accept me for my inability to do so.

The first time I heard the song,
It was with you,
On our trip,
At "the fountains".

It was then,
I fell in love,
With the song,
And you.

The song you wanted,
Was great too,
But this one reminds me,
Of you, and our love.