Loving You
Loving you, I know, is the hardest thing to do
With all those riddles we say that we don't have a clue
Despite the questions and puzzles that we can't solve
Still I come running back to you when the night turns cold.
Loving you is like jumping off a cliff
Too dangerous with uncertainness and what ifs
So many questions, so many untold doubts
Without knowing what this is all about.
Loving you is like swimming in the middle of the sea
Without knowing if there is an island to see
Not knowing what is going to happen tomorrow
Will I be in happiness or in deep sorrow?
Loving you is like playing a broken guitar
I don't know how it'll end or even how to start
I don't know what's going to happen to its melody
But I don't care as long as you are with me.
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