I feel lovesick,
And with it,
I feel like I’m soaring,
Love is so bitter sweet,
Something I could never quite grasp,
But now,
With these feelings,
I know this love,
And want this love,
To the point where,
I fear it.

I feel sad,
And with it,
I feel happy,
Lonesome is this lovely path,
One minute I’m with you,
The next I am not,
And that next minute,
Is the longest of my life,
To the point where,
I fear it.

I feel empty,
And with it,
I feel fulfilled,
You completed me,
But every moment without you,
Is worse than death itself,
Love makes the world beautiful,
But it will inevitably destroy it,
As love is with me,
To the point where,
I fear it.

I feel afraid,
And with it,
I feel invincible,
Because I’m with you,
The fear melts away,
You made the world beautiful,
You made me beautiful,
To the point where,
I need no longer fear it.