We have always had that undeniable type of love You know? Whenever asked about one another, our cheeks would turn bright pink And just as our lips curled upward to smile, sweet words escaped from our mouth, no matter how tightly we tried to seal our smile Who ever we ended up talking to had to think our lover put all the stars in the sky by the endless praise we gave one another The kind of love that stained your sheets, despite how clean they were Our pictures have voices, next to our smiles you can hear us screaming "I love you...I love you with all I am" Our voices became love, we, in everything we do, have become love The kind of love that made us encounter multiple strangers, just so they could inform us of our obvious happiness and glee
I hope you never get new sheets I hope you never bite me out from underneath your fingernails I hope you never remove my stray hairs from your beard after a long makeout sesh I hope we are never apart long enough to where my scent fades out of your clothes