My world is incomplete without you...
You mean the world to me...with you everything is bright and breezy...the music is no sweeter when you are far away from me...my morning is hollow, if it starts without a glimpse at your face when you are sleeping innocently...
I will ensure my touch is tender when I wake you up, just like I touch a delicate tower of playing cards...my observation power is futile if I don’t notice the silky tresses of yours when you have just got up and you gently place them back behind your ears...I am a fool if I don’t enjoy reading the back half of the news paper while you read the front...I am as feeling less as a stone if I don’t notice the care with which you push your coffee mug towards me, so that we can share it as one...I am stupid if I don’t notice that you need water, after an overcooked breakfast which I prepared and you still have a tranquil smile on your lips, just for me...I am unworthy of you if I don’t relish every single moment of being with you on hours and hours and hours of shopping, even though I detest it the most...
I will ensure my touch is tender when I wake you up, just like I touch a delicate tower of playing cards...my observation power is futile if I don’t notice the silky tresses of yours when you have just got up and you gently place them back behind your ears...I am a fool if I don’t enjoy reading the back half of the news paper while you read the front...I am as feeling less as a stone if I don’t notice the care with which you push your coffee mug towards me, so that we can share it as one...I am stupid if I don’t notice that you need water, after an overcooked breakfast which I prepared and you still have a tranquil smile on your lips, just for me...I am unworthy of you if I don’t relish every single moment of being with you on hours and hours and hours of shopping, even though I detest it the most...
