thee410:

Turning Page by Sleeping at Last

I’ve waited a hundred years,

And I’d wait a million more, for you.

Nothing prepared me for,

What the privilege of being yours would do.

If I had only felt the warmth within your touch, 

If i had only seen how you smile when you blush,

Or how you curl your lip when you concentrate enough,

I would have known what I was living for all along

 What i’ve been living for.

Your love is my turning page,

 Where only the sweetest words remain.

 Every kiss is a cursive line,

 Every touch is a redefining phrase.

 
I surrender who i’ve been for who you are,

For nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart.

If i had only felt how it feels to be yours, 

Well I would have known what I’ve been living for all along,

What i’ve been living for.

 
Though we’re tethered to the story we must tell,

When i saw you, well, i knew we’d tell it well 

With a whisper, we will tame the vicious sea

Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees