I may miss my cue in life, but that’s alright
As long as I have you . . .
My heart feels weighed down by a ton of bricks,
Slayed in spirit, kick in the gut, cut to the quick;
Again being measured to be treasured . . . or not;
My head feels burning hot and my soul churning,
My stomach is turning but I am slowly learning
To amaze myself in your gaze, dismissing dismay
And to hear you say, “I love you no matter what!”
Ah! As long as I have you . . . you and only you!