And this love is so old. And these hearts are so new. And these tears are so right, I yell not because of , but for you. OH this love is so, so right.
And I lie down at night wondering when it'll happen. I see longevity in your eyes. Can't you see jealousy in mine? I see happiness in the lines of your palms. I see that the lines of mine are too, too short. But I want this flight so, so much. And I dream of this all the time. But there's never reassurance. All I have is doubt. Yes, I am a failure, but I'm making things right. Yes, I am a disappointment, but I want the hate to leave your eyes and so because of this I strive. Yes, I'm way too fucked up, and it'll take you a while to get me, but...wouldn't it be great if you tried?
I believe in this, believe in you, believe in me won't you? But you don't know....
We are the too, too proud. We could just let things get away. We are the ones to regret after all is said and done, we are the ones to loose the day. There are fires that come and go but this one is guarded....
Can't you see? I just want to grow old with you. I want to see our hands wrinkled together with age, and love. I want to awaken in nirvana next to you BECAUSE this love is so, so right.
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