My dearest, sweet darling, your face is so young.
I know you may not feel it but it is truly in your lungs.
Just breathe this in, and you will be blown.
I'll give you a day and we will be flown.
For once, at last, you're all to myself.
This broken hearts club, I've put on the shelf.
You've told me reason to live.
You've gave me support to move.
Now I realize my rear view mirror and decide to prove.
You are whom, I love.
You are whom, I care.
It is all from me and all is fair.
Your heart is pure. Your soul is strong.
Could I make your intentions weak?
Could I make myself belong?
I began to love and care.
I know I have to share.
You're with him and now, I don't want to flare, but when I am happy, you're all I see there.
So, thank you for the love.
So, thank you for the care.
So, thank you for believing when no one else was there.
I believe I met you for a reason.
I believe all is aware.
You wouldn't trade you for much but I hope you understand that is all blare.
You've stole my heart and I do not care.
