Those words, those love words
they come so rarely now.
Maybe being closer means
I see those words in your eyes each day,
maybe I feel those words in your hand each day,
maybe I hear those words in my mind each day;
cause you don’t say,
cause I understand,
cause we don’t need to,
cause we finally have each other.
it makes me grumpy
to not hear those words.
So what, if we’re closer?
So what, if I see you everyday?
So what, if you kiss me everyday?
Say those words.
Those magical words.
Those love words.