I believed myself to be a peerless time traveler...one no one would ever come close to, until I met you.
Everywhere I went I saw traces of you, the things you liked to do, the people you would like meet more importantly the secret code just between you and me. It drove me to the point of madness, is this love I ask myself, because there was no other possible explanation to me seeing you standing just an arms length away, within my reach yet so far away.
I travel to the prehistoric time, only to see you teaching people to light a fire. You started a revolution, changing lives for the better.
I traveled to 1990's and you were talking about technology. About how people could just lay back and enjoy life while machines would do their work for them.
Somewhere in the 3000's, you still looked just the same as when I first saw you. An ethereal beauty, unaffected by time.
It took decades for me to realise my feelings and centuries to muster up the courage to confess that you've been my one and only, so please accept me and my love. You have slowly become the reason I wake up everyday, every move of yours interests me and leaves me craving for more.
I'm done admiring you from the shadows and want to hold your hand in the light, do you accept me my love?
