beaucoup d'amour

I just want cute bras, nice tattoos and a chance to see the world.

I don’t think I’ll ever be able to Be “just friends” with you. We spent countless nights Watching the dark blue sky turn orange As we confessed our deepest secrets And shared bits and pieces of our souls. I don’t know that I could ever convert back To small talk about the weather When I know that you wish the rain Would wash you down the gutters too. I listened to you talk about which monsters Walked from under your bed Right into the daylight, And kissed away the pain the shadows brought. I don’t know if I could walk next to you Without trying to grab your hand And lead you away when we pass Those same monsters on the street. You were my safe haven to fall back on, And I hid all of the hurt you felt In my skin and soul To take away your pain. To me you will always be The one, And I can’t go back to being Just another person to you.