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I wish I could stop loving you

Sometimes it runs through my mind
How wonderful it would be 
If I stop loving you all the time.

No butterflies in my stomach
If I stop loving you all the time

No excitements and no expectations
Smooth and steady life
If I stop loving you all the time

I'll be in peace in my heart n mind
If I could stop loving you all the time.

Whenever I think about me 
I find you everywhere there 
In my heart
How could I stop loving you all the time.

All the time I can see you somewhere near
How could I even think to stop loving you all the time.

It's my life and you created it 
Why shouldn't I love you all the time

You are the best gift of my life
I want to love you all the time.

Now, i felt what true love exactly is
I want to thank to God 
How perfectly they designed my life



                          I love you 😘


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