Looking into your eyes
our love doesn't kiss it bites
our love doesn't make-up it breaks into a million pieces
our love is weaker then a flower dying
our love seems as though it wouldn't last
our love is deeper then the sea
the salt burning our cuts
the clear water seeing though each other
deeper and deeper
we sink
slower and slower
we gasp for air
our love isn't as weak, not as weak and ill as we lead it to be
our love will make it though distance
our love will make it though the snow,rain,and hail
the snow making us closer
the rain making a shelter that we built together
the hail causing pain, pain thats more painful then the hate we share no more
our love can stand days,week,months, or years apart
the days leading up to weeks
the weeks that we realize we should talk
the months to long to end, to end the beginning of seeing each other
and the years that leads up to our meeting
our love will with stand time
our love
