"Can someone stop time for me real quick?
Let me just catch up with what's going on.
Please."
We don't know when we really started talking.
Was it two or three months ago?

Either way,
He left a toothbrush at my apartment.
  He hates lettuce on his burger,
  I replace the bun on my burger with lettuce.
I cannot make decisions,
He aids me to.
  He listens,
  I listen.
He talks,
I talk.
  I smile,
  He smiles.

We drive where our hearts lead each other,
Winding up on a hill providing an introduction to every tree around;
it was something that neither of us have ever known.
So, we explore,
He finds the smallest of beauty: a white flower,
adding it to my hair,
I feel this deepness in my chest,
but decided to embarce it.
We moved a tree just to enjoy the view a little more
... to get one more little taste.

Will it ever last?
Will we ever be together?
Will anything ever truly last?