Love inside a hammock
As we look out into the street...
Young, sweethearts
Future soulmates...
Whenever there's a helping hand
or a word of encouragement...
Pressure is placed on all shoulders,
Promising futures are often sought...
I never asked,
For a blessing like you...
No matter how much i say
it could never really describe...
Every time i see You
My mouth turns into a smile...
I made myself a promise,
A very long time ago...
Miamor, you refuse to see me
Open your heart and your mind...
Camouflage colors
Worn straight across...
I stare and stay
One place at a time...
They both mean the world to me
Decisions have to be made, unfortunately...