Perfect timing... I couldn't hold it

It was too soon, but it felt right,
how to stop the eager to tell you I love you.
Why holding back for fear when you know it is absolutely right.
You make me feel so good with myself,
and you told me I make you be happy to how you are and your body.
And just the simple thought of you make me smile.
I couldn't hold it anymore.
The feeling was growing non stop,
The warmth and excitement
Were increasing unlimited.
All this feelings and sensations were too much
I couldn't hold it anymore.
I had to tell you I love you
It was a laud yelling sensation
Pushing to explore inside of me...
I was so scared but at the time in peace
Because I love you.
You are the best thing that happened to me ever. You are my moon and stars.
When I was holding you tight
And I look deep into your eyes,
Saying I love you was natural.
These powerful words can't totally
Express how I feel when I am with you.
But they are the way our society
Named this in love feeling.
I just couldn't hold it anymore,
And I was not expecting anything from your side.
I was ok with just your sight talking to me.
There is miss believe feeling of
" wow, did I really find the love of my life?"
Is this the absolute happiness of wishing somebody to be absolute happy.
I couldn't hold it,
The butterflies in my stomach
Were marching to the revolution
And they wanted to be free,
And I couldn't hold them inside.
As I couldn't hold my smile when you answered me: I love you too.
We are so in sync that is feels like a
Perfect dream, a perfect movie
Where somebody took all the
Requirements for the perfect man
And put them together in you.
Because you are perfect
And even in things that you believe
Are not perfection,
I only see a totally perfect man,
Mi lille vän.

You are perfect

The marvelous moment when you opened your eyes, so wide
and you tell me: hoe exciting is this?
all your been has happy, all of your body part were smiling.
All my fears disappear when I look at your eyes,
all the shadows go away when say a word.
I can feel that you love for what I am,
I am sure I love for your real you.
You are so perfect that is like looking at the sun,
but it doesn't hurt my eyes.

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.