"Now and Forever" - Richard Marx
I thought this song could speak for itself so originally I didn't plan on writing anything, but you noticed. I don't want you to think that everything you've done thus far is going unnoticed. So, let me just take a moment to tell you this.
Your serenade gave me tingles and at first it was too much. I'm still not sure how to react because I don't want to be misunderstood. Your compilation (both new and old) has hit me in so many ways. You probably don't even know do you? I feel overwhelmed by all of this. By your sweetness and even more so with your attention to detail. The fact that you stayed up late just to make sure everything was "perfect" is beyond amazing to me. I almost forgot what it felt like to have someone show so much effort to express how they feel. It's a little unnerving to think that maybe this time you'll have the upper-hand because I don't even know where to begin.
How do I show you my appreciation? My affection? Make you a CD? You have all the songs. Buy you a gift? What do you like? What do you want that you don't already have? I don't want to dress you since you obviously know how to dress yourself and I won't dare touch your superstition with shoes. I know I don't have to get you materialistic things, but I feel like I've always been one-up with this and now I'm severely lacking here. I don't know what to do and I'm not used to just sitting back and enjoying it either. I know you think otherwise, but I can't help it. I'm not used to being cared for. "Get used to it," is too foreign to me. You had to have been through what I've been through to know how far from getting used to it I am. So please tell me how I could possibly show some care back.
No lists. Just ideas. Nothing fancy, but nothing boring either. We can't have one person doing everything. We have to start it again right. Not just you. Not just me. But BOTH of us. We're in this together, remember? All or nothing.
Lyrics:
Whenever I'm weary
From the battles that raged in my head
You made sense of madness
When my sanity hangs by a thread
I lose my way, but still you
Seem to understand
Now & Forever,
I will be your man
Sometimes I just hold you
Too caught up in me to see
I'm holding a fortune
That Heaven has given to me
I'll try to show you
Each and every way I can
Now & Forever,
I will be your man
Now I can rest my worries
And always be sure
That I won't be alone, anymore
If I'd only known you were there
All the time,
All this time.
Until the day the ocean
Doesn't touch the sand
Now & Forever
I will be your man
Now & Forever,
I will be your man
http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/richardmarx/nowandforever.html
Image courtesy of Google.com
I thought this song could speak for itself so originally I didn't plan on writing anything, but you noticed. I don't want you to think that everything you've done thus far is going unnoticed. So, let me just take a moment to tell you this.
Your serenade gave me tingles and at first it was too much. I'm still not sure how to react because I don't want to be misunderstood. Your compilation (both new and old) has hit me in so many ways. You probably don't even know do you? I feel overwhelmed by all of this. By your sweetness and even more so with your attention to detail. The fact that you stayed up late just to make sure everything was "perfect" is beyond amazing to me. I almost forgot what it felt like to have someone show so much effort to express how they feel. It's a little unnerving to think that maybe this time you'll have the upper-hand because I don't even know where to begin.
How do I show you my appreciation? My affection? Make you a CD? You have all the songs. Buy you a gift? What do you like? What do you want that you don't already have? I don't want to dress you since you obviously know how to dress yourself and I won't dare touch your superstition with shoes. I know I don't have to get you materialistic things, but I feel like I've always been one-up with this and now I'm severely lacking here. I don't know what to do and I'm not used to just sitting back and enjoying it either. I know you think otherwise, but I can't help it. I'm not used to being cared for. "Get used to it," is too foreign to me. You had to have been through what I've been through to know how far from getting used to it I am. So please tell me how I could possibly show some care back.
No lists. Just ideas. Nothing fancy, but nothing boring either. We can't have one person doing everything. We have to start it again right. Not just you. Not just me. But BOTH of us. We're in this together, remember? All or nothing.
Lyrics:
Whenever I'm weary
From the battles that raged in my head
You made sense of madness
When my sanity hangs by a thread
I lose my way, but still you
Seem to understand
Now & Forever,
I will be your man
Sometimes I just hold you
Too caught up in me to see
I'm holding a fortune
That Heaven has given to me
I'll try to show you
Each and every way I can
Now & Forever,
I will be your man
Now I can rest my worries
And always be sure
That I won't be alone, anymore
If I'd only known you were there
All the time,
All this time.
Until the day the ocean
Doesn't touch the sand
Now & Forever
I will be your man
Now & Forever,
I will be your man
http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/richardmarx/nowandforever.html
Image courtesy of Google.com
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