If...then

If…then

If liking you was a mistake,
I would never be perfect.
If I had to sacrifice everything for you,
Everything would be gone in an instant.
If exercise was my obstacle from you,
I’d run a thousand miles.
If taking my life is what I had to do to have a moment with you,
Give me a knife and I’ll be Juliet.
If wishing everyday would get me you,
I’d wish every breathing moment.
If finding a genie meant being with you,
I’d search every lamp.
If finding a pot of gold meant you’ll stay with me,
I’d go under every rainbow to find a leprechaun.
If I’d have to sacrifice all my privilege for you,
I’d be sitting home looking at your photo.
If going to prison meant I’ll be in your arms,
Put the handcuffs on me and take me away,
Because I am a prisoner,
Of your love
And I never want to be freed.

LyLTiArApRiNcEsS – Sun, 2005 – 05 – 01 00:05