now i’ve got you in my space
i won’t let go of you
got you shackled in my embrace
i’m latching on to you
As naïve as it sounds, it’s crazy to think that someone invested their time in getting to know me and analyzing every beauty and flaw within me and still appreciates me for who I really am, despite any baggage I have.
I wonder if parents still do this with each other, I wonder if they still are able to look past the flaws of their spouse and love them unwillingly.
Maybe it’s just a teenage thing.