I don't regret meeting you, I just wish that I had knew, what distance from you would do.
Even after just one date, absence forms when it gets late, wishing I could feel your weight.
My dream placed you in my arms, we kept ourselves safe from harm, you had me lost in your charm.
I awoke from paradise, to find the room cold as ice, you might be my truest vice.
Wishing you were really here, I find a truth you should hear, you make my fears disappear.
I've said my words, time is scant, I'll wrap up my little rant, Happy Birthday Arthur Grant.
Even if it can only end in tragedy, every moment I've known you has been filled with love in a way I never thought possible. I can't remember life without you, and being with you feels more right than anything else I've ever felt. The time we had on the bench proved that no matter where we are, you are my home. I love you.