If I had a penny, for every time she tells me she loves me I would have...
A bunch of pennies.
I would save every single one, put them in a jar, and look at them every night as a reminder of my luck.
But her love..
Doesn't need to be expressed in monetary quantities because I know,
She loves me every time she gives me a hug,
When I see the constellations in her eyes,
And in the Milky Way we get lost, like two lovebirds lost in space, singing in unison to the rhythm of our hearts beating as one
She can sing...
Her mellifluous voice penetrates my eardrums into my veins,
I bleed lyrics of feelings unexpressed,
Like the millions of "I love yous" that haven't been said.
"Only know you love her when you let her go" "te extraño más que nunca y no se qué Hacer"
English, Spanish Italian or French
Pick any language the emotions are the same,
And that's probably why we get along so well,
Cuz I'm saying this in English and linguistically she won't comprehend,
But emotionally she'll understand
Cuz we're always on the same page.
She knows me better than I know myself,
We complete each other's sentences, I know that's cliché,
But lately...
She's been stealing the thoughts out of my head,
Like we are links in the same chain
Like we share the same brain
It's something that I can't explain
Lately...
I've been seeing ourselves in my dreams,
Watching the sunset at the beach,
Taking photographs of the trees,
I'm a tree...
She is the soil in which my seed was planted,
I'm a plant,
She is the carbon dioxide I need to complete my photosynthesis,
You see,
Our love needs no artificial fertilizers or pesticides to grow,
Our love has been growing since the first day at the park,
When she first watered the plant,
When she first landed in my heart,
Like the first time man landed on the moon, I was excited and confused,
This girl,
Is the reason why caterpillars morph into bu*terflies
And I admit,
Science has never been my strongest subject
But lately...
Ive been spending my days digging for answers in old science textbooks,
Trying to unravel the mystery of her divine looks
Hoping to find the answers that can elucidate the reason for her goddess-like morphology,
Only to find out that our covalent bonding and mutualistic symbiosis can't be explained by chemistry or biology
We are opposites who complement each other, according to astrology
And it is astrology,
That tells me that the stars predict the future and rule our lives
But this celestial pairing, love and inexorable connection defy the stars
We are a pair of star-crossed lovers in a game of craps,
She is my winning number, I bet everything on her against all odds
And I win
She is the only prize that I want
Because her love,
Doesn't need to be expressed in monetary quantities because I know,
She loves me every time she gives me a hug,
When I see the constellations in her eyes,
And in the Milky Way we get lost, like two lovebirds lost in space, singing in unison to the rhythm of our hearts beating as one
She can sing
So she sings; looks into my eyes and gives me a hug
I tell her I love her, and she gives me a penny for my jar.