As you rest your head upon my shoulder
I whispered to myself
I'm starting to fall
But like the tree in the forest
Nobody can hear it
Your presence gave me joy
Your voice gave me comfort
You're everything
So high on cloid nine
How I wish you were mine
I'd say this the next time we meet
I love you and I hope you love me too
Aug 5, 2019
Aug 5, 2019 at 12:07 PM UTC
As you rest your head upon my shoulder
I whispered to myself
I'm starting to fall
But like the tree in the forest
Nobody can hear it
Your presence gave me joy
Your voice gave me comfort
You're everything
So high on cloid nine
How I wish you were mine
I'd say this the next time we meet
I love you and I hope you love me too
