I’m jealous of the sun,
Its warm light caressing your face in the day,
Even when clouds dim its glow, hiding you away.
I can’t help but envy everything
That lingers near you.
You’re a rare treasure to this tender, loving heart.
Baby, don’t they know I’m quietly jealous for you?
If they can’t see how you make my world feel so new,
They need only look into this longing heart.
They’d find the soft ache of my love’s jealous spark.
Oh, what a gift you are to this gentle heart of mine.
Baby, I’m helpless;
you make every moment shine.

Fixing broken things
It's something I'd like to do,
I really enjoy fixing broken things
With you.
Nothing too crazy, nothing too insane,
But baby, I'd like to be beside you,
Comparing what's in our brains.
We would work together,
We would figure things out.
It's like we are the same,
yet different, without a doubt.  
Not just fixing things that are broken, the tangible, I mean.
I'm also talking about a heart that hasn't been seen.
Together, we know that broken things don't last,
Especially when you have someone who helps clean up your broken past.
It's our hearts that do the magic,
the soul that is the glue.
I just would love to spend forever
fixing broken things with you.

Goodnight, my love, sleep tight,
You deserve sweet dreams tonight.
Know you’re always on my mind,
In every thought, you’re intertwined.
Day or night, it’s all the same,
My heart calls only your name.
I may be something quite unique,
But our love runs true and deep.
Through every star that lights the sky,
My love for you will never die.
In every breath, in every beat,
You make my world feel so complete.

Thinking about love,
It happens to me all the time.
Oh, how I wish you were only mine.
I know things are the way they are;
I try my best to act just fine,
But who am I lying to?
Baby, it’s true, I want only you!  
I couldn’t want you more;
You’re the one I long for.
Thinking about love,
You’re the one who comes to mind.
I can’t believe it’s you that my heart chose to find.  
Thinking about love,
My eyes want you more than you can see—
That’s the complexity of the effect you have on me.
I wouldn’t trade my thoughts of you for a single minute.
Who am I kidding? I couldn’t imagine my world without you in it.  
Thinking about love,
Just know I’m always here for thee,
Just as you are for me.
Baby, take me as I am;
I’ll take all this love I can.

RL is what is saved in my phone,
But permanently etched on my heart.
The way he talks when he first wakes up,
His voice deep and gruff,
I am smitten, I'll never get enough.
The way he laughs, the expression in his eyes,
That eyebrow of his almost makes me lose my mind.
He doesn't try, but without fail, he makes my heart race every single time.
Every song I ever play makes more sense to me now.
The amazing way it's him I think of, and just wow!
I don't just love him,
I breathe him in.
When our lips touch, it's hard to disconnect,
It's the most special of moments, one I never knew to expect.
He may not be perfect, you see,
But this man, oh, he's so perfect for me.
This man of mine in life does not just have a part in,
He is the best chapter to be read, I'll read it over and over every single minute.

If I’m dreaming, don’t wake me.
Let me sleep and stay with thee.
The starlight cascade of you carries me weightless,
Its currents rush with songs of our love’s caress.  
If I’m dreaming, don’t wake me.
Hold me closer, let me be.
A castle of clouds rises in our quiet space,
Each wish I never dared speak, I want you at the end of love’s race.  
If I’m dreaming, don’t wake me.
Baby, it’s moments like these you set me free.
A tapestry of whispers blankets my soul,
While daylight’s glow from you makes me feel whole.  
If I’m dreaming, don’t wake me.
Please, let me lie here, just you and me.
Time dissolves in a cloud-field haze,
Let me dream on, where shadows of you fill my days.

Love is like a stitched heart,
Gathered together from pieces once torn apart,
Bearing the scars of its creation,
Like a monster met with such rejection.
Love is a forbidden spark,
Like the electrifying power that animates a creature’s once-battered heart.
A powerful, uncontrollable force,
It brings life but risks destruction along its course.
Love is like a monster’s outstretched hand,
Offered with desperate hope, like grains in an hourglass of sand.
But once met with fear and rejection, forever unreciprocated,
Now this creature is truly appreciated.
Love is like a haunting mirror reflecting the creature,
A once-distorted image of devotion, revealing flaws in each feature.
Love is like an unfinished creation, left on the table, full of hope, but cursed by its maker’s fear of imperfection,
But knowing this love, this creature, is pure intoxication.