My heart races,
My mind wanders off to you being mine,
Can we pick up the pace?
Here I go again on cloud nine.
Your existence blinds me from reality,
I am in love with the idea of you.
Help me end this mental calamity,
You are too good to be true.
If only you knew how much I crave your affection,
We could have a potential connection.

You say you don’t love me,
but your eyes and body language tells it all.

With these hands,
I intertwine yours with mine,
our hands fit perfectly like we're made just for each other,
my vocal chords that lets us stay in contact,
I speak nothing but the truth,
the capacity my brain can absorb,
I won't forget the little details about you,
this one beating heart,
it pumps and butterflies take over as long as we’re together.

To know that you're in love with someone is to realize that you've showed them a part of you that no one else can see but them.

The sun and moon may fall down, but they always get right back up.

I'm afraid I ran out of energy to produce more.
They aren't these so called painkillers,
they're more of a sign of wanting emotional aid from your loved one.

Pen in our hands,
Mind of devotion,
Heart of gold,
The stories are at constant peak,
This relationship is cemented.
Will we continue to write
or let our insecurities write for us?