Beginnings

Thought I would never be this me again

Thought I had left him back in that little chair, dreaming of his next big thing

Thought I'd never open my mouth to someone and just let it all spill out again

Thought the desire to love and be loved was something to be left in novels

Thought I would never write a word again

Thought I was lost

But it changed when I saw you

Could barely see your face over the high-rise table and my somewhat barren plate

Now I can find you anywhere, no matter what obscures you

Now I've gotta load my plate just so I can have an excuse to keep my mouth shut and listen to the words spill out of you

Now I can't help myself from revealing my previously repressed identity to you

There are no second meanings

We've never used double-speak

And I do jump out of the bed, just for the chance to get a word in with you 

And I do let my hands freeze, just so I can feel another tight embrace from my winter girl

I was lost and now I'm found 

Can't help but think

How lucky I am to have someone so special 

How lucky I am to call you mine

I grow and you grow too

Our perfect duet

Matching note for note

Harmonizing with our words

And interlacing our fingers to 

Create a symphony of ourselves