You Make Me Better

There are so many things I want to tell you,
so many things I want to show you,
but it's impossible to tell or show all I want to you before the end of our lives,
so I tell you in the way I look at you,
and show you in the way I kiss and hold you.
The troubles we've been through are but mere tests of our love for one another,
seeing what we can take, and what will cause our hearts to break.
When I can't look you in the eyes,
please don't worry, I'm just trying not to cry.
When I cry, please, don't fret.
I'll be fine as long as I'm in your arms.
Before you I was a Broken Butterfly,
my wings tattered and torn.
How I wanted to die.
Then you came into my life,
getting rid of all my sadness.
You mended my wings
and healed my heart,
making me better than I was from the start.