The only thing I am not ready for is a life without you

Our story is like a song
a very positive, soft and romantic song
an ode to happiness and friendship.
When you told me you like to hear my voice
I could not stop my self
for laughing out laud,
because I don't like my voice,
I think it is horrible,
but you like it, you enjoy it.
When you told me that you like my hair,
the messy brown simple hair,
it was so beautiful to heard ti saying this.
Every time you say that I have beautiful eyes,
those simple, common, black eyes that are not special for me
but far away from perfect and ideal,
I can't stop smiling.
Because you see the light in me.
You light my darkness,
you bring me to the bright side.

ON THE RUN

It is so easy cheesy to stay in bed,
to just chill watching a movie, a show
just letting the time pass,
been the observer, a passive observer
of other people work.
Stillness is difficult to flight
it is so simple
it feels so cozy
moving implies effort,
it implies change
and we are afraid of change.

That song...

I can't stop coming back to that moment,
when we were naked in bed and you said:
I would like to play this song for you
and you took your guitar, and sat on the edge of the bed
I slowly moved next to you, to hug you from behind,
I felt your warm and soft back skin next to my chest,
and I smell you neck perfume
and I closed my eyes and sighed
You played that song that start with She...
she is like me, it feels you are playing a song about us.
I wonder how many other couples went trough this..
Your voice was soft
and you emphasized in how wrong has showing me your inside,
I agree, but in that moment we were so happy, we were so in peace,
and you were singing about She, about me.

Mistakes

I am trying my best to find flows in you
i can not believe that you are that perfect
I am so used to poke holes
I am so used to live with disappointing
and bad surprises.
The perfection of your being is just to shinny
I am afraid I will burn my eyes.
I am afraid I am like Icaro flying to the sun with waxed wings
But I am flying to you anyways, because I am stubborn
and I haven't learn yet,
or i got addicted to get burn and collect my own ashes.
I can not find any mistakes in you.
I hope there are mistakes in you,
Moreover, I hope you wont find my mistakes
moreover, I hope you will like my mistakes.

I like to rise your heart beats

When I touched your heart, you touched my soul
Every time you speak, I feel it is my voice coming out of your chest.
Your chest is my favorite pillow,
the sound of your heart is my favorite melody, my lullaby,
I love rising your heart beat.
I like feeling you getting excited,
I like the volcano that erupts in you
every time that we dance together.