You long for
[and] I look forward to
A beautiful
future
Even if it's
not perfect
It still must
be spectacular
But how come
one does, one says, one thinks, one wants more than this?
There's a different kind of brilliance in every moment
Love will always
be awkward
Dreams will
forever be embellishments
How many times
have you and I persevered?
[We'll] compromise
now and again
[And] refuse
to regret