Nov 26, 2005 21:19
Sometimes I think really hard.
About all the things I want to change
And all the things I want the same.
How I love you.
And I could spend every minute
so content
As long as your heart is beating
in sync with mine.
I'm not always so happy.
And I'm so far from perfect.
So far from what and where I'd like to be.
All the things I see.
You make me stronger.
You make me so. very. weak.
I could hardly speak
when your eyes
first. met. mine.
And I'm so far from what and where I'd like to be.
But you make me stronger.
You make me so.
very.
weak.