When you start to cry, I want to cry along with you
No matter the distance or the hour, I want to make sure that the tears stay away, that they never corrupt your perfectly beautiful face by streaming down your cheeks, pulled by the weight and poured by the hate of the world
The day will come in time where I can sit in front of you, both your hands in mine, and just gaze into your eyes, almost like stargazing for hours, not uttering a single syllable
Just having the silent conversations with our eyes, ever so still yet filled with so much meaning
In that day we will be ever so close
You'll be wrapped up in my arms, and I'll hold you closer than ever, holding us there in that moment yet letting time take over around us
Again, nothing said, silent conversations in the air, ever so quiet yet so much meaning, so much feeling
Until the day that I die
I want to gaze upon your eyes
Feel the warmth in my heart, as if I'm pressed against the sun
I would walk all these miles, on my hands if I had to, to see you
Because you don't know the effect you've had on me, do you?
Though those soundless conversations will be acknowledged, there will be three sweetly sang words waiting upon arrival and embrace
"Hello, my love"