Staying up until the young hours of the morning
our eyelids falling slowly, heavily over eyes
That refuse to look away from each other;
This is love
Your arms wrapping around me
Sitting on a bench in Guanajuato
And feeling every cell come alive
And all my anxiety wash away;
This is love
Sometimes our minds slip
And we forget that love is
Hell on earth, yet heaven at the same time
Anxiety, yet our own valium
Selfish, yet completely selfless
Love is time, devotion, energy
Love is
You and me
