i will love you until i have nothing to offer you.
your body is a church and i have come to confess,
i am years and years of potholes and cracks in the wall,
and you are the cement that stops the storm.

i will love you until i have nothing to say,
until drought comes, until snow stops.
until your fire burns out and i'm the only one
who knows how to ignite it again.

i will love you until i have lost everything.
it's easy to lose yourself in strangers and
beautiful sights but mark my words,
i have never seen a stranger more beautiful than you.