I’ve waited a hundred years
But I’d wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
What the privilege of being yours would do

If I had only felt the warmth within your touch,
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush,
Or how you curl your lip when you concentrate enough,
I would have known what I was living for all along
What I’ve been living for

Your love is my turning page,
Where only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line,
Every touch is a redefining phrase

I surrender who I’ve been for who you are,
For nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours,
Well, I would have known what I’ve been living for all along
What I’ve been living for

Though we’re tethered to the story we must tell,
When I saw you, well, I knew we’d tell it well
With a whisper, we will tame the vicious seas
Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees



Snart är den helt läkt, det mesta av skorpan har trillat av men den är fortfarande pyttelite röd i kanterna.
Den gör iallafall inte ont längre :)!

Sov gott kära ni, så hörs vi imorgon.
Kram ♥