And when I met you, I wanted to tell the world, "Finders, keepers."

Is it okay to be selfish, to keep you away from the world? Because I don't want anyone to even have the privilege of keeping you. Oh, how I hate just thinking about it. I know everything in this world is borrowed, but, I guess it's not bad to want something to last so much.

This is my last stop, I pray. It just feels like home with you, you know?

Labels: Finders Keepers, Love, Relationships, Searching, You and Me