you are my favorite song to listen to.
i'm always excited
when your track plays
because i know
i'll never skip you.
i get to enjoy
endless replays
of your love.
this small collection
of thoughts
is corny and sweet
but it's true.
my favorite way
to pass time
is by being immersed
in my favorite tune,
and that's you.
do you want to be the guy
who buys me flowers
when the rain is chilly
And the sun is darkening
how about a bouquet of roses
in the color of fire
or peonies in my power color
what about sunflowers
to appreciate the beauty
in my feminine being
or a plant that I can tend to
and grow old with
do you want to be the guy
who buys me flowers
when I’m moody and miserable
and when a smile is not enough
to express my joy
buy them for any reason
during any season
And like the garden they are pulled from
my love for you
will always be in bloom...
if you buy me flowers
i guess what I'm looking for...
is reassurance that you wont change your mind.
others hopped in the car with me
claiming they are going where I'm going.
and halfway through,
they get out.
and suddenly I'm left
taking the ride
on my own.
only one time
did I turn back around
and try to follow
where someone else went.
what a desolate road,
paved with terrible sounds of hell
and a torment
that took up residence in my heart.
never again.
now you and I
are journeying together
and the view is sunny.
but i know some days
it'll be cloudy.
it will definitely storm.
i pray we never go through
a tornado or hurricane.
but if we do,
we will take cover
together.
promise me,
we'll take cover
together.
are you sure
you'll stand by me no matter what
are you sure this journey
is not too long?
are you built for a long time
not just a good time?
are you sure?
because I don't want to be wrong.
