Hey lover, hey lover
This is more than a crush
The weight of my love, multiplied by never enough
The math is equal to that of dividing by zero
Sorrow is set to dim, it's a pleasurable sin.
I know what my hand holds, these feelings truthful,  truths are not known to bluff.

I will mail you my heart, you can read the underlined subject, get its outlook on life
listen to what it shares, its objective
Only an ode to the perfection that is you
Sweet words draping you as the subject
A sugary truth, truthfully, not even angels will object.

I'm your prince like you my princess
You knighted my confidence, when I'm beside you
A feeling equal to armored kings.
Best I can explain it, its pins without the needles.
A sensational impression that's not needless.
I'm still trying to decipher it, a coded codex.
It's spiritual healing
Explanation exclaiming
Let's just call it.....catching feelings.