Come lay with me for hours. So we can talk thousands of nothings while it means millions of somethings; To stay at the place where our heart becomes one. Where moments last forever Where the rhythm goes on Where the wind is restless Where the fragrance lingers on.
In a world of millions, In a place of thousands, You are one in a billion. You say you are nothing much. As simple as pen and paper. As plain as the ice on those frostbitten days. Though you don't seem to know... Pen and paper, though they appear simple- are something I have always adored. You are something I have always adored. And as for those frostbitten days... Those days when my fingers go numb after the seconds outside. Those days where my whole body is cold. I cherish those days; As I am grateful that I have a warm place to return. I am grateful for you. So my love. The one with the deep brown eyes. The eyes captivate me daily. You may think you are plain and simple- But you are so much more than what you see.
This is far from a perfect piece, but I have been falling into a funk where I just stare into space for hours upon end. So, my solution is to make myself write something and share it.
Love is a Word that has, a Million Meanings. It just needs Two Hearts, with never ending Feelings. Love is like a Beauty Contest, the Heart will Judge and Choose. Love is like a Game of Finals, U really don't want to Lose. Love is like a Band-Aid, Healing your wounds that Bleed. Love is found One in a Million, Luck is all U Need. Love is a Fidelity Test, tempting U to Cheat, But if U get caught, U will surely feel the Heat.
He’s skateboarding over a million petals As if he was skating on water And it’s so, so beautiful She snaps a picture on her phone But the moment she saw him She was sure she’d never forget him He’s just so, so beautiful
I know I'm a terrible baker You don’t have to eat it It's not a big deal he explains
It was his first time trying to make something So, so beautiful
Strawberry Shortcake is nothing more than sweet biscuits with sweet cream and strawberries Serve it with a little tea Serve it with a little coffee And that's enough for her Because she thinks people who try are So, so beautiful
She explains yeah, it doesn't look pretty but I appreciate the effort So, let's clean up the kitchen
His only midnight customer Keeps the shop open late just for her It’s a slow love It’s a colorful love And it’s so, so beautiful But they don’t say a word to the other about feelings falling like a million petals over the city She snapped a picture and he was sure he'd never forget her She’s just so, so beautiful
They were laughing And it was So, so beautiful They were laughing And it was So, so beautiful