For every time I’ve told you that I love you, You should know I owe you a thousand more Because every second I never tell you There’s a chance you won’t love me anymore.
Every second I’m not with you, Serves as a lifetime wasted on this world Condemned to a servitude of longing for you Together your gentle heart and mine unfurl.
I long to see beauty radiate from your eyes, And a smile play happily across your face To hold you as the evening sun dies To know the subtleties of your charm and grace.
I dream sweetly of falling asleep in your embrace, Of red rose romance and love so undefined Suspended in twilight, love with no haste Heart felt and pure, we fall together intertwined
The Magical Mellophone · Mon Dec 20, 2010 @ 07:48am · 0 Comments |