Love them like there’s no other… Love them like there’ll be no one.
Catch them before they’re scorned… Hold them like there’ll never be no one. Stand, with entangled arms, looking into the sky enchanting, and the desert unforeseen.
(Bring your love onto me, boy!
My boy, oh boy! Is my dearest one. Hold on to that thought while I validate it… Again.
Bring your love onto me, boy! Bring your love onto me. I wanna say you’re the one, boy. You’re the one.)
-A mother’s wish for her son