And Still He Loves Me

I'm jealous of how we used to be,
How sweet and innocent you spoke to me.
The way you told me how you felt everyday,
How gently you'd say my name.
I miss the "us" that we were,
The young love that we were.
The innocence in what we would say,
The small gentle kiss we would sneak in.
The endless hugs we'd sink in.
You'd look me in the eyes and smile,
You never even looked down at my body.
You saw me, just me. Only me.
You loved me,
And my heart melted into yours.
You felt my soul and made it soar.
I never knew how long this would last,
But I'm so happy this hasn't passed.

You still love me, even until this day.
Although it's not the same.
I see the difference in the way you smile.
The way you laugh and hold me down.
The difference in the way say my name,
The way you tell me that you'd never love again.
I see it now, how innocent we were then.
We have been through so much together,
So much like always and forever.
I told you that one day and
You said you'd never forget.
It's true, you never did.
You still love me just like we promised.

I might be jealous of how we used to be,
But still to this day your love runs over me.
You're my bestfriend that keeps me in love,
Your my everything that I'd never give up.

December 16, 2012