If you ever broke your back
I would carry the weight of your world on my shoulders
For as long as it took for you to heal
If you ever feel discomfort
I would sacrifice mine
You being happy always brought me comfort anyway
If you ever lost your sight
I would describe everything the same way I describe your face
In perfect detail and with upmost clarity
Hoping you could see the world as perfectly as you are
If you ever couldn’t hear
I’d make sure I’d describe the sound of the clouds
And if I couldn’t I’d invent one just to see you smile
All I’ve ever wanted is for you to be happy and you to be mine
And I always hope those two things will mean the same thing.
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