Love is beautiful when it is real.
Love is wonderful when it is true.
Fairy lights are fleeting, but it is all I am ever dealt.
They come and they go.
Where they are no one will ever find them.
They are all around us and then gone again.
Love, true love is forever, or so I have been told.
To experience true love is something that can complete you, make you, or break you.
It is unexpected, breath taking, overwhelming, and bold.
It is what I want to be able to hold onto with you till I am old.
I need this experience.
I need you.
I must hold you.
I must feel you holding me.
I want to feel your love, your passion.
I must feel needed, and cared for.
I only awake to listen to your heart and mine together.
I want to mingle with you in eternity forever and ever.
Our desires and needs, I hope and pray to be on the same path.
You make me feel whole.
You complete me.
Please tell me that our love isn't fleeting, that our lips will soon be meeting.
Hold me please.
Tell me you love me please.
I don't want to be without you.
Please, please don't ever leave me.