Literature
There's a word for this feeling in my chest
I want to know every beautiful thing about you,
Tell me about your favorite color,
And the first time you ever picked up a guitar
And everything that makes you feel alive.
Tell me about the times you realized you were breathing.
I want to know what makes your heart beat,
What starts that thunder in your chest
And what calms your storm?
Tell me what you're afraid of,
I want to make you feel safe.
I hope you feel loved when you're with me,
If I could show you just half of how beautiful you are,
I hope that would be enough because there aren't words
To describe the green in your eyes
Or how lovely your smile is.
You're always on my mind,