I've been looking in every book of poetry;
From Sacretes to Poe.
Hoping to put in words what i feel for you.
But I can't... For when you have it, you trust it. When you belive in it, you're willing to risk it... to keep it.
Ever since i was 5 I've wished for the same thing when the candles on the cake I blew.
But now... I have no need to. Because I've found you, I'm always thinking of you. And I'll always be with you.
