Hearing him say 'I love you'
makes me want to live,
Knowing that he would go to worlds end for me,
That he would take a bullet
And I would do the same for him,
gives me warm feelings.
When I see him, my heart speeds up, and some times skips.
When he calls me "baby", I stop and smile.
I cant stand not talking to him.
School is torture. It means I cant talk to him.
Knowing that he hates it too, kills me.
When he says "I love you" I know he means it.
And he knows I mean it too.
I see a life with him. Forever.
When I say forever, I mean forever.
He knows that, I know that.
I gave him my heart,
giving him the power to break