If her songs are ours

My addiction to everything that is Sara Bareilles (ok. let's limit it to her music and songwriting skills) has brought me to this song that speaks to me in more ways than i can imagine.
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MY LOVE

He bends his breath around my name


And i am humbled i feel small plain

His arms are angels by his side

You need not ask if they're open just how wide



And his lips are day and his skin is night

Ooh and with our love we conjure up twilight

His fingers are music to my soul

And i feel his song play everywhere i go



My love my love is on his way

Can't wait to see the day

I thankfully lay me down oh



Ooh my love my love is on his way

I'm waiting patiently

If you see me now

My love please hurry



And he loves with rhythm and paints with flame

Ooh he comes in pieces with no name

And i won't need answers i'll just know

'cause i've read the sonnets about his soul



He can be ordinary in the best ways

And still dance like a poet

Through every word he says



My love my love is on his way

I can't wait to see the day i thankfully

Lay me down



Ooh my love my love is on his way

I'm waiting patiently

But if you see me now

My love please hurry



All that i never knew

Can you see me now?

Oh all that i never said

Can you see me now?



He makes me crazy

He makes me cruel

Oh but i pray he makes me anything

But a fool yeah ohh yeah



Ooh my love my love oh yeah my love

Please hurry
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