Loving You

Loving you, I know, is the hardest thing to do With all those riddles we say that we don't have a clue Despite the questions and puzzles that we can't solve Still I come running back to you when the night turns cold. Loving you is like jumping off a cliff Too dangerous with uncertainness and what ifs So many questions, so many untold doubts Without knowing what this is all about. Loving you is like swimming in the middle of the sea Without knowing if there is an island to see Not knowing what is going to happen tomorrow Will I be in happiness or in deep sorrow? Loving you is like playing a broken guitar I don't know how it'll end or even how to start I don't know what's going to happen to its melody But I don't care as long as you are with me.