My Sun sets, and Moon rises, my world revolving...
I'd happily waste every minute of that with You...
Some people wait years
to find a love to hold...
Butterflies have temporarily ceased-
due to your absence...
Alison & spring shall blush a witty beat,
Lips, a divine teaser for physical intent...
The hours on end phone calls,
thousands of texts back and forth...
Silly little girl,
With hopes so high...
I look at you with a smile on my face
For finally you and I have a place...
I dreamt of the perfect one
To love me when all hope is gone...
Human soul,
Grief-stricken, tormented...
With you I soar to higher heights,
And everything just seems so right...
I'm sorry I cant be perfect...
Yeah, I'm sorry I cant be worth it...
Everyday, I used to know what tomorrow would be...
I'd know the sun would come up...