Hideaway

My place is between the sentences, hidden behind words, squeezed into letters

Sunday, January 09, 2011

To my Lady M.

I hear the song on the dance floor
or on the radio
and I can see us asking for more.
We try to bring memories back
which are slowly losing themselves in the past.

We've been through a lot
and only we know what we've got.

I love the special bond between us,
and I really hope it never tears apart.
I can't describe what that three months meant to me,
and how you changed me.

You made me a better person,
you made me feel good about myself
and I am eternally greatful for that
'cause no one else could understand
that I love you more than life itself.