I've waited a hundred years, but i'd wait a million more for you. Nothing prepared me for
the privilege of being yours. 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, what i've been living for.
Your love is my turning page, 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.
Nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart. If i had only felt how it feels to
be yours, I would have known for what i've been living for all along.