this oath spans centuries

from my latest collection, Letters to a Lover I Have Yet to Meet

for your musical enjoyment:

My sheets are stitched with the whispers of your name.
I don't know how much longer I can keep up this ruse.
This oath spans centuries,
yet I don't know what your face will be in the lifetime,
although I have a pretty good idea.
My heart, my body, my soul
is already yours
You only need to claim it. 

Thanks for reading friends! <3