He's my one and only
A glance that sees right through me
A word that what I've written
Is lacking strength
Power
Conviction
And I fold
He knows best
He knows me
He's heard my history
Knows my dreams
Watches the me no one else does
In the middle of the night
When there's no bravery left
Only cold and dark waves
Pulling me under
He's my everything
I am his... something
He loves me
I know
I love him
Why isn't that enough?
Mar 4
Mar 4, 2026 at 3:08 AM UTC
He's my one and only
A glance that sees right through me
A word that what I've written
Is lacking strength
Power
Conviction
And I fold
He knows best
He knows me
He's heard my history
Knows my dreams
Watches the me no one else does
In the middle of the night
When there's no bravery left
Only cold and dark waves
Pulling me under
He's my everything
I am his... something
He loves me
I know
I love him
Why isn't that enough?
