Most will never know
A love without conditions
Or a sigh of bliss
love
Bees to roses
Once I stopped looking
It gravitated to me
Like bees to roses
Atmosphere
There’s nothing else to
Believe in when I breathe in
Your vast atmosphere
True Romantic
You’re a true lover
Who enjoys a true romance
Without restrictions
Chapstick and Mints
Our morning kisses
Calls for no chapstick and mints
It just tastes better
Love Song
Love is like a song
We sing along and we dance
Shuffle and repeat
Sundays | Tea and Pie
Sundays are the best
For sorry’s and I love you’s
Over tea and pie
Someone | Saturday
We all want someone
That’ll show up at our door just
To say I love you
Sometimes
Even the hardest
And grayest deserves to be
Admired sometimes
Me
Mend my broken heart
Kiss my awkward face till dawn
I will owe you me
Love Notes and Dirty Dishes 