The way I love you has been described by millions, felt by billions
Like a thousand burning suns… or something like that
I think you’re awfully perfect.
We both sleep on the same side of the bed
But you always give it to me.
And you don’t care
When I put my cold feet on your back.
And you always make up
Unnecessary scenarios with me
And our friends just don’t understand
What we’re even talking about.
One of my favorite things
Is to see you look at someone else
Then look back at me
And I can see the fire light up in your eyes.
Remember for Christmas,
When we got each other the same damn stuffed alligator
From four states away?
And how funny is it that
We love each other so much that we have the same birthday?
In fact sometimes I think we share a soul.
Except that mine’s a little off
And yours is perfect
Actually beyond perfect.
And I love how you tip the waiters well
Even when they’re assholes
Because who knows?
They could have just been having a bad day.
It’s so funny to me,
The things we say half asleep
And other people would just die
If they knew how crazy we are for each other
And how crazy we’ve always been.
Remember when our love when it was hidden
We couldn’t even look at each other
Or else they’d know
And we’d say it almost killed us.