I'd love to be
The shoulder that you cry on
I'd love to be
The friend you call when things are great
You're the dream that hasn't ended
And I'm still anxious for rest
Your words they seem to hang above my head
You're the bud before the flower
Unfurls into full bloom
Captivating beauty
But it maybe all too soon
You're the song that writes a story
But leaves a lot to read
The closest thing to perfect
But the farthest thing from me