With you, I'll count every single blade of grass,
Sharing the view with you feels like flying in first class.
Even the petals can't tell "loves me, loves me not" apart,
Because they'd flown and nested on your hair from the very start.
Loving you is so rich, yet so free,
but I wouldn't have cared how much it cost.
I'll be ****** to think otherwise;
I was never trained how to break other people's hearts,
I'll be daft, but that's while I try.
And so there's no way I'd flee, not a world without you is free,
As I could live inside our album holding my poses for eternity,
Unmoved, never having to take a heave to wrestle my doubts,
Every stain of marble will have our reflection glossed out.
But if we fell into a hole in the ground,
Will the right time tell us when to come out?
If the water we dived in has become an all drought,
Would you be okay with hiking on a mount?
A nod is all it takes for a single step.
If not the stars, we could glow on lava lamps
and march into love with just our calloused hands.
I could gamble my heart, bet half to keep you and play with chance,
And the other half would've gotten to you anyway, because it always has.