It isn't that I know what I'm doing,
It's because I know where I want to be,
How I want to get there,
and who I want to be left standing with when it's all over.

And this is more than dreams could form
More than I could ever hoped for
That my moonlight hands be beautiful aside yours
That sparkling gestures and words from a sense of purpose,
be ours.

These are the happiest days of my life, Girl.
These are all for you, all for me, all for us.
These are what they call words lost from God.
This is what they call love.

♥ Trisha