By the time you wake up
I'd have fallen deeper in love with you
Your eyes are an entrance into a world where bombs do not exist
The only thing that blows is my mind when you walk into a room
Your presence is a loaded gun
and it shoots on sight everything that questions your light
there are no questions
there are no thoughts
there are no laws
that exist against how beautiful you are
your voice encapsulates the ingredients of peace
so please
let it cook let it cook
Cause every time you say my name
it's a dining room
there's food on the table
and with every bite I take
I rest
sometimes into a smile
sometimes into laughter
sometimes into a home where imaginations have no fear
you may not understand the depths of the deep
but you take me there every single time you hold my hand
It is warmth in a world of minus hundred degrees
It is shelter in a city that's blown up into dust and debris
You give love like your desire is to have nothing left
So I promise
I will never take your love for granted