Take my hand
Remember when...
I asked you what color the sky was
Both then and now when you told me the answer I realized
I love you
And those perfect words you spoke were exactly what I had in my heart
You should never trust anyone that says the sky is just simply blue
Good thing you said "it's every color depending on how you look"
I knew it
We've come a long way from March to February
But not so long that we don't remember the beginning
I know the ****** is always at the end
But..
If we want this to last maybe we can go back to that beginning again
Maybe this time we will remember to slow down at all our favorite parts
I know life won't always be perfect
But I do believe if we hold on tight we'll hold each other together
I promise I won't let go
I promise with the sky as my witness
Because it's not everyday you find someone who can see
The true colors of the sky