It's complicated to keep you for myself,
if I talk of you as much it's because you are desired,
from simple kisses and conversation to the feeling
of the like that destroyed empires.

For if castles crumble at the sight of a couple,
the pairness of love, no wonder our world crumbles.

So I take this change, just praying
for another day, to say things to blunt
and were left unspoken, to maybe feel again,
travel the skies and leave me again broken.

I'm willing to fly with you... are you?