The sweet rosy breeze of the spring of timeyoung memories made from lemon and limeyou know i don’t ask, i know that you will lieyou always wait till the love to ever be shya firm hand to hold in the darkest of stormsa divine light, a shining star, a constant warmthyou are something more, never just been a friendyou are the one who sticks around till the endso now that you are here i can’t let you goyou are the one that i want to be with and i want you to know so.