I've waited a hundred yearsBut I'd wait million more for youNothing prepared me forWhat the privilege of being yours would doIf I had only felt warmth within your touchIf seen how you smile when blushOr curl lip concentrate enoughI have known what was living all alongWhat been forYour love is my turning pageWhere sweetest words remainEvery kiss cursive lineEvery touch redefining phraseI surrender who areFor nothing makes stronger than fragile heartIf it feels to be yoursWell forThough we're tethered story we must tell When saw you well knew we'd With whisper will tame vicious seas Like feather bringing kingdoms their knees