You kept no address, though

I know reality is different.
Yet, caught up in arguments about what might happen,
this long waiting for the beloved...
its span can never be determined.

I have kept you throughout my time—for an indefinite age.

In the restless room of my heart for you—
if a small space remains for a lifetime...
will you still say I am not in your destiny?

Your touch, not for a single moment
have I been able to forget—
will you still say I am not the one you love?