You Are
You are the star that I vow to follow,
No compass in my hand,
I’m just a lonely wanderer…
You are the sky and I look up to you,
Make pictures of your clouds,
While you’re looking down,
As I lay on the ground…
You are my world, you are,
You are my one and only,
I give my life to thee…
I will be, I will be, I will
I will be everything you want me to,
A hand to hold, a heart to break,
Two lips to kiss, A bride to be,
A damsel in distress,
Come and save me…
Come and hold me…
Tell me I’m pretty-worth it-perfect,
Is this perfect, love?
Is this love worth it? Is it Perfect? Is it?Hmm nooo—
You are my star, the only one I see,
Just black and there you are, Shining just for me,
You know who you are,
But what am I supposed to be? What does that, what does that make me?
You’re mine…I’m yours…Divine, is this perfect love? oh…
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