Love comes and goes,
It stops by and picks back up
Imposters come along and convince you that their the one,
But in the end I know who loves me.

I’ve broken hearts, I’ve played people, and people have played me,
But in the end I know who loves me.

I’ve left guys standing, I’ve left guys stranded, and I’ve left guys out to dry,
But in the end I know who loves me.

Breaks have been taking, words have been exchange, and tears have fallen,
But in the end I know who loves me.

“I love you’s” have been spoken,
And kisses have been planted on each others



Noses,








Foreheads,











Cheeks,













And lips.


And that’s how I know that in the end you are the one who loves me?