The Queen

I heard it many times
Paris is the city of Love
I met you in Paris, four years ago

The first time I saw you
I directly knew that I wanted you
There was something between us
Something still here right now, today
And tomorrow

I love you
I  want you to be my Queen
I want everybody to know who you are
I am proud of being with you

A lot of things happened in four years
From happiness to sadness
From confidence to fear
From full joy to hate
But one thing remains
LOVE

Mistakes and lies
True love and breakups
I always come back to you
ALWAYS

You know me and whatever I can do
You support me
You love me
You fight for me
You keep trying to comfort me
You accept me for who I am

I fucked it all up so many times
That's crazy
But now I'm ready
Ready to show you my real feelings
Ready to listen yours