Love, Love, Love (Love, Love)

Have I

Ever told you before

I think you're beautiful when

You're sleeping?

I have faith you watch me in

My slumber, too.

If I'm

All that you're looking for,

Tell me,

Why is there a river streaming

Down your face?

Sometimes makes me wonder

All about your

Love.

After some time

It's something I find true. Love's

Not a grave, it won't decay

On you.

Too many days I was afraid

Of love.

What

If nothing is just that and

Suffering's the only thing we're good

At

Dreaming, picture that

A whole world in a slumber.

But don't get

Too attatched to the living,

Even every single memory's

Fleeting.

That's a fact, being torn

Asunder.

But to my suprise, no reason

Why, one day I woke

Up and realized.

Give it to me,

Love. I'll keep you in my focus

With love and affection.