doesn't mean I don't think of you...
I wish I could explain in a way
that could convince you
of my sincerity. And realizing
it's truth, return my affections.
Am I worthy of your love?
--I think I am.
Perfect? -- no -- who is?
I won't give up.
Being with you, I truly want
to be the better person
I know I already am, yet
somehow lost for a time.
I want to be your partner
care for you when you are sick and bitchy,
give you roses after your performances,
enable your journey and your dreams,
I want you to be my better half.
Why am I so stubborn--why can't
I just walk away?
In my life, I've not had a connection like this
With a man so idealistic, yet grounded.
I love you for what you stand for,
for what you do every day.
I share your views, your companionship is my balm.
your voice, my lullaby.
It drives me to desire you
with the intensity of all my being.
I don't call you every night...