Nine, Sixteen

Three hundred and sixty five days ago, I fell inlove with a girl and it was you.

Irrational and illogical I found it very hard, To find the reason to pursue you.

A great big wish is to be by your side, but I'll not give up I came this far.

I have nothing to offer, not even my soul.

But for you to know how I feel is my real goal.

I know what I am facing, the risk and suffering or pain yet to see.

But if the challenge is to see you, feel you and be with you, Barriers I'd break.

For you were my goal, since three hundred and sixty five days ago.

I didn't expect that I would want you, I didn't even know I fell for you.

But much time awaited, now I am uttering my first hello.

It took me three hundred and sixty five days, for me to know if I'm sure.

For I know the answer if you ask me if I'll wait for you.

And I'll tell you, "even if it takes me three hundred and sixty five years"

Never let go they told me so, but reasons I'm still searching for.

I remember the day you told me life is much more than pain and suffering.

And from you I found happiness and solutions that no math wiz can answer.

I found someone who to fight and be strong for.

I who learned to drown was saved by a lady of grace.

Never was afraid to die, but if I lose you I'd feel dead a thousand times.

But still all I want to say is:

Three hundred and sixty five days ago, I fell inlove with a girl and it was you.

Three hundred and sixty five years from now, I'd still love you the way I did Three hundred and sixty five days ago.

~Lost