To be the one he writes about
To be the one he admires
Moving mountains and skies together
We are a whole in my own kind of forever
.
In separation we bleed
Reaching in desperation
A soul I didn’t know I needed
Holding him like there is no other
He’s my own kind of forever
.
They claim that love is the center of the universe
Mine is filled with voids
Existing yet waiting to be discovered
The meaning is a blur
Without him my own kind of forever
.
I recon
The only place to find romance
Is to confess your love on the rain
Just like in the movies
When the world is locked away
You will be my own kind of forever
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