In Due Time
There is always sort of this subtle difference between falling in love and having an infactuation. Now I wouldn't say that I'm either, but I would say that love could happen. Why is it deep within our psychology that we believe that we are obligated to be forgiven then granted our wishes? I'm not entirely sure, but when I begin to think about everything I realize that he's just another me. When it comes down to it, I do love myself very much, so why not love someone that's like me? Funny question, but time is of the essence, and my emotions are strong. If we come together, then we'd have a powerful thing going on, one that I'm not sure I'd be able to explain.
The little things. They are always what matter most. So as I sit here, in a very rare form (full of joy, trying to control these emotions from escaping into the distant) I solemnly appreciate your presence, your scent, your touch, your smile, your crazy hair that's just like mine, your eyes, your mind, your words, your clothes, your bed, your life, your heart and its strong beats, your ride or die mentality, your dramatic personalty (that's also me). When I really begin to think about it, I'm not sure what is entitled to us in the future, but I'd rather not know, I just want to relax with you now, love you now, become one with you now, and let the future happen right now.
Yes we could live without each other fine, but if we're both here, why not live with each other. You could be like that mythical other half that genuine lovers proclaim they have. Perhaps in due time, I'll know what you really are to me. I wise man once said to the woman in his life, "If I can't have you in this lifetime, then I hope to in the next or the next after that." It's all in due time.
The little things. They are always what matter most. So as I sit here, in a very rare form (full of joy, trying to control these emotions from escaping into the distant) I solemnly appreciate your presence, your scent, your touch, your smile, your crazy hair that's just like mine, your eyes, your mind, your words, your clothes, your bed, your life, your heart and its strong beats, your ride or die mentality, your dramatic personalty (that's also me). When I really begin to think about it, I'm not sure what is entitled to us in the future, but I'd rather not know, I just want to relax with you now, love you now, become one with you now, and let the future happen right now.
Yes we could live without each other fine, but if we're both here, why not live with each other. You could be like that mythical other half that genuine lovers proclaim they have. Perhaps in due time, I'll know what you really are to me. I wise man once said to the woman in his life, "If I can't have you in this lifetime, then I hope to in the next or the next after that." It's all in due time.
