Friday, May 26, 2017

hour

Weird though, isn't it?
I spent an hour sitting next to you
And I say goodnight to myself smiling
I fall more in love with you
I have motivation for the weekend
I look in the mirror after a whole day and feel beautiful
I feel more of myself
Because of you and yourself
It's the thing again, where I feel like a person
I need it, I need it, I really just need it
The someone you are always has me enchanted
With your quirks and your flaws and your mind and your passion
What a gift from God you are,
You are Jesus telling me He loves me everyday
You are the best, I don't deserve my Jesus just
Giving you to me to be here by my side
But I'm not complaining, I mean look at you
The Joseph Arze--
But anyway, sleep well and goodnight

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