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our love, it grows
like leaves on trees,
the wind to my waves
i am powerless without you.
i couldn't explain
the effort it takes to
come upon words that
are worthy of my description.
i'd like to take a plane or train
to a far-away place that
is safely in the crease
of your arms.
i want to crawl into you,
be your soul.
quite amazing how the process
that lead us to this
is simple and close to a tale
of lust and chance and eager hearts.
we took hold of it,
we leapt and faith thrust us
in this beautiful cycle
i'll be in 'till the end.
are you with me?
our fingers intertwined
like our thoughts and our hearts
we'll open ourselves
to eachother.
as our insides take a look around,
we'll settle in.
each box unpacked
is another beat of our hearts.
as we'll lay,
they beat in unison.
our pulses dancing,
our veins rejoicing.
everything they were meant to do.
as the seasons pass,
the colors change,
the leaves on trees keep growing
and glowing.
reds and yellows and oranges,
the colors to our love.
like leaves on trees,
the wind to my waves
i am powerless without you.
i couldn't explain
the effort it takes to
come upon words that
are worthy of my description.
i'd like to take a plane or train
to a far-away place that
is safely in the crease
of your arms.
i want to crawl into you,
be your soul.
quite amazing how the process
that lead us to this
is simple and close to a tale
of lust and chance and eager hearts.
we took hold of it,
we leapt and faith thrust us
in this beautiful cycle
i'll be in 'till the end.
are you with me?
our fingers intertwined
like our thoughts and our hearts
we'll open ourselves
to eachother.
as our insides take a look around,
we'll settle in.
each box unpacked
is another beat of our hearts.
as we'll lay,
they beat in unison.
our pulses dancing,
our veins rejoicing.
everything they were meant to do.
as the seasons pass,
the colors change,
the leaves on trees keep growing
and glowing.
reds and yellows and oranges,
the colors to our love.