Like You

The Like you have for me is not like what I have for you.
Yours is flexible, mine is fragile, still anxious to pursue.
So forgive me if my embrace seems just a little longer than yours
Or when you hold me close my heart beats a little stronger than yours.

The Like I have for you, it really isn't like at all.

The Like you have is open, it doesn't discriminate.
I've given into passion, you've given into fate.
This Like consumes me, and it moves me to a point I've never been.
It makes me yearn to know you more, the person that's within.

The Like I have for you, it really isn't like at all.

My Like is inspired by you...it admires and desires you.
So this leads me to wonder...is your Like moved by me too?
Does it ever make you want me? How I wish that you could see
What the Like I have for you is really doing inside of me.

The Like I have for you, it really isn't like at all.

The Like wants more for you than I've imagined for myself.
It prays always for your safety, happiness, and for your health.
The Like brings your image to my mind to start out every day
And wonders if forever in my life you'll always stay.

The Like I have for you, it really isn't like at all.

The Like I have for you, it really isn't like at all.
It makes me weak and calls for you to catch me as I fall.
This Like is something that I've prayed for so much from above.
This Like is my heart opening.....
This Like is really Love.