Loving you is like a high-school crush,
you'll never know exactly how much.
I could tell you a million times over,
but the odds of you knowing is like a four leaved clover.
I wish I could describe it,
I feel so incomplete,
My love for you is so unique,
But all can I do is repeat..
"I love you"
it's just not enough,
not for two people so in love.
