Isn't that what everybody wants?
To find their somebody.
Somebody who will love you so much, that it stings from time to time.
Somebody who will love you so much, that it stings from time to time.
Because
no matter how much they try, the right words never spill from their
lips.
There are
feelings, sixty second euphorias, and glances stolen.
& words...words
begin to seem like limits.
But this love is free of restrictions.
This is the one that will knock down
all of your walls & crash through your gates without any warning at
all.
Suddenly,
their life feels as if it just might depend on keeping you around.
Because to lose you would be letting the best thing they've ever held,
walk away.
The words you speak linger in their mind like lines of poetry.
And all of your little oddities, these are the beautiful things.
How your eyes look when the setting sun pours through them,
& the way your chest rises & falls when you're dreaming.
The way your hair falls when you've just woken up, and the softness of your voice when it is just you & him.
That person, they'll fall for your passions & the way your nose crinkles when you laugh...
He'll make you smile.
That person, they'll fall for your passions & the way your nose crinkles when you laugh...
He'll make you smile.
& for the first time, you won't be fighting to keep them... trying to convince him to see your light.
To stay.
I like to believe that love, real, honest, golden love, is an effortless affair.
You'll fall in the same time,
& he'll hold on tight.
To stay.
I like to believe that love, real, honest, golden love, is an effortless affair.
You'll fall in the same time,
& he'll hold on tight.
With a burning surety, he'll know, that nothing in this life could ever compare to this. To you.
And I often look at him, and realize for the hundredth time, that he may be mine.
...And that I love him. So much, that from time to time, it stings.
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