
Lost power
Still had to say
If your love
Was a flower
It would grow
In all seasons
All climates
Night and day
After Little Charmer
If only I could
If only you would
But we both know it couldn’t
Come to any good
Yet you still have some may
And I still have some might
So what if our wish on the stars
Could make something so forbidden lawful tonight?
Second verse added with permission of Little Charmer. Read and like the original here. And make sure you check out the rest of Little Charmer’s wonderful blog and, if you haven’t already, follow and like from there.
Never bend
Nor break
Only expand horizons
The opposite of crash
Merge to connect
Forgo destruction
Create instead
An invisible world
Built upon the alignment
Of four-lettered words
are the sentence without a period
The movement in the puddle after the rains
The scent that lingers when the scent is gone
The oxygen for the oxygen
The letters that spell out the word love
The one thing I’ll never leave behind
[Chorus]
I loved you ever since I found you
I always need to be around you (2x)
[Verse 1]
They say our love is like a fountain
I think it’s higher than a mountain
Our love is wider than the ocean
I never needed any potions
I loved you long before I woke up
One look said we would never break up
I never thought you needed makeup
You’re perfect just the way God made ya
[Chorus]
I loved you ever since I found you
I always need to be around you (2x)
[Verse 2]
Your scent is sweeter than a flower
Around you I lose all my power
You’re flawless in every arrangement
I’ve always wanted an engagement
How can I tell you that you’re perfect
In a way no poet has wrote it?
You’re so much more than I noted
Your essence they could never clone it
[Chorus]
I loved you ever since I found you
I always need to be around you (4x)
You make me wish
The world were flat
And you were sailing
In a boat toward its end
Discovered your shadow
along the wall
in the pale moonlight
It was the shape
of a heart with two wings
So it goes without saying
you’re not of this Earth.
I didn’t need 4 seasons
To recognize you’re the scent of sweet
I didn’t need 240 moons
To want you 8 days a week
I didn’t need 1 year
To give you the key to my heart
And I sure as hell
Don’t need you gone
To know what I got
It was obvious you were
Priceless from the start
[Verse 1]
We were not next of kin
We weren’t even friends
A relationship seemed
Impossible then
[Pre-Chorus]
But then we found, we found
What we should’ve never found
We couldn’t drown, couldn’t drown
What we should’ve never found
[Chorus]
We made a loveship
And it’s just how it sounds
We’re in a loveship
And we’re never coming down
We’re in a loveship
Sounds hip, kids want this now
We’re in a loveship
And we’re never coming down, no
We’re never coming down, no
We’re never coming down
[Verse 2]
We thought not to trust
We’d be friends and not lust
A relationship seemed
Impossible to us
[Pre-Chorus]
But then we found, we found
What we should’ve never found
We couldn’t drown, couldn’t drown
What we should’ve never found
[Chorus]
We made a loveship
And it’s just how it sounds
We’re in a loveship
And we’re never coming down
We’re in a loveship
Sounds hip, kids want this now
We’re in a loveship
And we’re never coming down
We made a loveship
And it’s just how it sounds
We’re in a loveship
And we’re never coming down
We’re in a loveship
Sounds hip, kids want this now
We’re in a loveship
And we’re never coming down, no
We’re never coming down, no
We’re never coming down
I don’t know the perfume of your skin
But I bet it’s some poetry
I don’t know the flavor of your lips
But I’m sure it’s sweet and savory
I don’t know the beauty of your walk
But I’m thinking rather divinely
I don’t know the shape of your love
But I’m guessing it’s extraordinary
I do know, however, the rarity of your face
And, my darling, it’s some kind of poetry
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