Tell her
Tell her
You love her
She’s more than a lover
You want children
And you would love it
If she was the mother
Tell her
Tell her
The day that you met her
Her touch was like feather
Waiting for a bed
So you could finally
Consummate being together
Sounds nice
Sounds like
Love at first sight
She shed tears
That first night
Only months away
From your first fight
When you were both like
“You’re wrong
And I’m more right.”
Meaning I understand where you’re coming from
But you’re not hearing my side of the argument
So I won’t listen to anything you’re saying.
Leaving an open sentence
With a closed thought
Her last words might be like
“I don’t want to talk to you anymore;
You’re an ass.”
Sounds right
And at first light
You both can’t move
Function
So you start talking
With the intention to
Look into welcoming eyes
Apologise
Hours before that second fight
Where neither sees
That you are both wrong
You were both right
Tell her
But you can’t feel it
See it
And you won’t mean it
Even when you know
She loves you too
So connected
You can sense all the things
She would love to do
But what’s love to you
Months ago you were alone
Talking about time as a river
When you were happy as a stone
Rock
Saying that with a satisfied tone
That was then
This is now
You’re no longer on your own
And you can never forget her
You know without a doubt
she is your forever
If there was a way
you could let her know
without writing a letter
This is how
Tell her
Tell her
You love her