I love you to pieces,
- I love you til I'm in pieces
and it does no good at all
it does nothing but hover
waiting to cling to you when you're around.
It's not the type to profess
rather, the quiet, deep, knowing sort
that's seen your good and bad
but still keeps you;
I keep you,
as much as one can keep another
at such a distance.
I can only go on hoping
Some day you'll come to know and understand
Why I loved you when you were my rock
and I loved you still when you were broken
and that I will love you
til I can't love
anymore.
