What if life was more than a game we are told to play,
Where the only limitations were the 24 hours in the day.
What if I told you I loved you and wanted to marry under the chestnut tree,
would you be all that I need? All for me?
What if I was only a spectre of a great perhaps,
the story you reminisce about when in a love mishap.
What if I gave you all of me,
would you bow down and call me king.
-
I want you bad
but I can’t find you
where did you go
I’m going mad
-
My days, they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath.
It’s a hopeful syllable
it grants one true fable.
-
The sound, it calls me to stay
To stand up straight and pray
When I feel cold, I keep you close.
If I could hold you, and take you home
then I wouldn’t feel so alone.
-
I await the day, the first hello
the first contact, the first touch
the birth of a million possibilities,
from “I do” to “adieu”
I await you on our avenue.
To begin anew.
and it all starts with “I love you.”
Sep 3, 2019
Sep 3, 2019 at 11:20 PM UTC
What if life was more than a game we are told to play,
Where the only limitations were the 24 hours in the day.
What if I told you I loved you and wanted to marry under the chestnut tree,
would you be all that I need? All for me?
What if I was only a spectre of a great perhaps,
the story you reminisce about when in a love mishap.
What if I gave you all of me,
would you bow down and call me king.
-
I want you bad
but I can’t find you
where did you go
I’m going mad
-
My days, they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath.
It’s a hopeful syllable
it grants one true fable.
-
The sound, it calls me to stay
To stand up straight and pray
When I feel cold, I keep you close.
If I could hold you, and take you home
then I wouldn’t feel so alone.
-
I await the day, the first hello
the first contact, the first touch
the birth of a million possibilities,
from “I do” to “adieu”
I await you on our avenue.
To begin anew.
and it all starts with “I love you.”