My constant my rock
I saw a dream escaping
It was floating through the air
Heading towards the window
At the bottom of the stair
Lucky for me the window was closed
So my dream could not get through
Most of the things in that dream
I could only share with YOU!
The laughter in my heart
The thudding of my beating pulse
The butterfly wreaking havoc inside my ribcage
Are what makes my body convulse
All brought on by YOU my darling
My sweetest dearest friend
You are my constant, my touchstone, my rock
I'll love you til death brings us to an end.
So why should I share my dream with you?
When what's in there terrifies me?
It's the flapping wings of my beautiful butterfly
Desperately trying to break free
And although it's not a flight of fancy
Or that another has caught her eye
It's because I can't imagine life without you
But if you must, then off you should fly...
Telling some one "I Love you"
Is the greatest compliment they could recieve
If it's spoken through a genuine tongue
Then it should be easy to believe
It says so much about the speaker
Reveals exactly how they feel
It means I trust you, I respect you, I'm there for you
Makes all the inbetweens real.
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