Though carefully selected words allow A slight enlightenment of inner minds And inner hearts, I'll never truly find That perfect blend of letters to spell out Pure sentiments of amour. There's no doubt Those words do not exist and can't describe Even a fraction of it all- You're mine. And just how did that ever come about?
Reflections in your eyes, astonishing; They never see the inner dark that hides. Though in my mind it's all that I can bring, As I can't seem to express any light. If I could find the perfect words, I'd cling Forever and you'd heard them every night.