To Quickly Explain
I'm not sure how to really explain
but these feelings in my heart are more than just a temporary stain
it's something more like a permanent pain
just one that doesn't hurt for the time being,
but if he ever leaves the pain will linger as a sting
Im in love with him far beyond the fact that he's mine
I'm in love with him as a person, him as a being, because of his mind
It's like he's a book I never want to stop reading
every page I turn pulls me deeper in
until one day I'm so far gone I know no end
It's like he's a movie I never want to stop watching
every scene steals my hearet and draws my attention
like somewhere, somehow this movie was made just for me with some sort of premonition
It's like he's a song I never want to stop singing
every melody and every beat
every lyric and harmony so sleek
the song my head just refuses to turn off repeat
It's like he's a sight i never want to stop seeing
the eighth wonder of my world
the knight with his shining armor and glistening iron sword
a sighth that further makes me recieve,
because God took his time on him, and to see is to believe
So dear me, love full and completely
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