In a Simple Fashion...
I like you. I can't really explain how or why. But I do know when and how.
I like you. I want to be with you. I just don't want to sit and let time pass by until I can find words that truly don't exist.
I like you. Everything is in God's hands. And God's hands are upon my heart, showing me your face every time I pray.
I like you. I'm beginning to shape something of my life. To be the best man I could ever be. And all I can see is myself beside you.
Doing something greater.
I like you. Just like I did years ago. Except, I'm not going to run, or hide from you. I'm wide open, hoping that you'll feel the passion coursing through my veins. Sometimes you know something without knowing how.
I've had that moment since March.
I like you.
No one else can grab me like you can. No one else is worthy of my time. No one else even makes sense.
I like you.
I just.... like you.
I like you. I want to be with you. I just don't want to sit and let time pass by until I can find words that truly don't exist.
I like you. Everything is in God's hands. And God's hands are upon my heart, showing me your face every time I pray.
I like you. I'm beginning to shape something of my life. To be the best man I could ever be. And all I can see is myself beside you.
Doing something greater.
I like you. Just like I did years ago. Except, I'm not going to run, or hide from you. I'm wide open, hoping that you'll feel the passion coursing through my veins. Sometimes you know something without knowing how.
I've had that moment since March.
I like you.
No one else can grab me like you can. No one else is worthy of my time. No one else even makes sense.
I like you.
I just.... like you.