Your Love Song

(funky rhyme sheme, do you get it?)

Sitting in front of the computer
Spacing out, picturing your face
A song by the smashing pumpkins
Plays in my mind and reminds me
Of the first time you held my hand
I know now we belong to the future
Giving love to you at my own pace
And knowing whoever wins, wins
Because lover, we are meant to be
Like water breaking over the sand
My love may rise and it may fall
But in the end, my heart is yours
You can bathe my mind with love
Kiss the many freckles on my nose
Enlighten me and call me wrong
Scream angry words in my face
Still I will answer when you call
Together we can heal the sores
I can be your hidden guardian of
Your dreams; your highs and lows
I can be your favorite love song