Its Real
As I tell you sweet dreams and say goodnight
This world seems slower and it feels right
For all this commotion, it seems to move steady
But it’s still clear that you’re not quite ready
It’s not something to hurry, cause I want you to know
That when you’re in my arms, you make me feel so
Alive and I just want to see that smile once more
So I’ll take tomorrow to be near you just like the one before.
Then again maybe it’s all just in my head
And we got caught up in a moment laying in that bed
But then as you quickly glance away from my stare
I see in your hazel eyes, you seem to really care
How much though? Does it even really matter?
I think I’m willing to wait, even risking my own heart shatter.
It’s definitely more than the curve of your hips
Or the soft sweetness of your lips.
It’s when I say some corny joke and you giggle
Or me tickling and holding as underneath you wiggle.
And all the someday things you want, just add on
To everything I feel with how this is gone.
So after that goodbye, I write these lines
Not saying that I feel like its destiny or any sign
It’s just that to me, that I think we’re both starting to feel
It’s something pretty true, pretty deep, pretty real.
