When I first saw you.
We didn't speak the same language and we didn't care.
We created a new language or maybe just another way to connect.
This language could only be felt. Not touched or seen.
We called it L. O. V. E.

Turn your scars into stars, so they said and so we did.
We coordinated the stars to match our flawed birthmarks and if we wanted
we could make the fallen stars to slow down, cause we had so much
to wish upon. Even if we never really needed it.
We had eachother and maybe some broken souls in need to be fixed but for now,
we didn't care. Eachother is all we need. We spelled it L. O. V. E.

We took eachothers breath away as much as we gave eachother life.
We filled our bodys with flowers and we made sure our souls kept
them alive with out tears and laughter, so they could continue to bloom
In you and me. Continue to develope within the thing we named
L. O. V. E.