I grasp your hand tightly
And hope maybe that
This bliss won't end
The feel of your kiss
sends me into a seizure
I look into your eyes
and I see a lifetime
of happiness
will it end
in a stupid fight
where a lamp is thrown
like a missile
at my head
and then to heal
my dead heart
I nurse it
with a bottle of scotch
Lets hope not
I want it to last
this feeling of euphoria
Every time I am around you
I feel so happy
but could this be a crutch
a lapse of my own depression
no it can't be
I wouldn't believe if it was
my life has been better
with you involved in my life
this is genuine
I feel as if I have nothing else
that could go wrong and if it did
I could conquer it
I love you and it will not change
Maybe all my failed relationships
have finally produced
enough trial and error
to make me a stable and loving boyfriend
Lets hope so, my love, but who knows....