and i'll stand by the door
awaiting your arrival 
even if it will take
a thousand years 
for you to step forward 
i'll still wait 

i talked to the sky yesterday. it's blue hues told me to give up on you. but the clouds were white and soft and pretty and reminded me of you. i asked the sky if she could give them up and she said no. and love you're just like those clouds, making my blues a little easier to bear. so tell me how can i give you up.