Love is too small a word
Love is too small a word
To say how you make me feel inside
The way my heart ricochets in my chest
Hanging on your ever breath
The way I let you see me
My flaws
Peeling away the layer only you can
Feelings bubbles and boils under the surface
Erupting like a volcano when your close to me
Could it be?
Your better half of me
Counting the minutes when you’re away
Awaiting your returns
Like a prisoner on the first day of parole
Could I announce it to the world?
You’re my girl
I though only birds could fly
The way you make me high
Marijuana could never supply
That I could never lie
If the sky should fall
And the earth should stall
If Venus should collide into Mars
Awake one day to see flying car
Reach up with my hand to touch the stars
Love is still too small a word
For the way you make me feel
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