In my wildest dreams.
I hurt you once upon a very long time.
They say if you love something let it go,
If they come back to you, they’re yours to keep.
That July 8th when your text came in at half past nine.
There was no turning back for me, I just didn’t wanna let it show.
From the way you laugh, to the way you sleep.
It’s impossible to love a person this much.
8 years later, my love for you increased tenfold.
Butterflies in my tummy, every single time we touch.
Your arms are my favorite place, your hand my favorite to hold.
Right by your side is where I wanna be.
You are meant for me, we are meant to be.
You’re my destiny, Fickey.