I have lost all inspiration
to write about those silly little feelings
that dance across my lips
when you kiss me,
because, baby,
I just don't feel them anymore.
I have lost all motivation
to clean up after myself
and to impress you with my beauty,
because, baby,
I know you'll love me either way.
But I have not lost all hope
that someday, somehow,
we'll find
everything we've lost.
Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 5:04 PM UTC
I have lost all inspiration
to write about those silly little feelings
that dance across my lips
when you kiss me,
because, baby,
I just don't feel them anymore.
I have lost all motivation
to clean up after myself
and to impress you with my beauty,
because, baby,
I know you'll love me either way.
But I have not lost all hope
that someday, somehow,
we'll find
everything we've lost.
