If love were something that could walk and speak
It’d do such as you do
If dreams were something that could take shape
Mine would live as you

For dreams do not always cause you to smile
Sometimes you awake in sweat
Love’s never perfect all the while
And Sometimes, sometimes you regret

But love and dreams are still love and dreams
Despite shouts and allegations
I love you especially, because despite what it seems
There is no interest in perfection

I can see more in your eyes filled with love
Then on a roller coaster that only goes up