He said he thinks he loves me,
the words still reign
in my ears and through my heart,
clearing all the pain.
Like a flower in the spring,
reborn and free,
I finally see the beauty,
I finally feel like me.
The sky, the earth, the sun, the moon,
one day I will tell him,
SOMEDAY SOON
I will tell him he makes my heart skip
he helps me to actually see...
See all the perfect in the world,
and all the beauty.
I will thank him for loving me,
and kiss him on the cheek.

to the rat man, someday you will know