The one

I prefer to be alone.... I don't have to care about anyone.
But you're not just a someone.
I think you might be the one.
The one to give me a son.
I think I might be sprung.
I love how broken you are.
Cause it means I get to spend more time putting your pieces together erasing the scar...
I think you might be my star.
Cause now I don't think I can spend a day without thinking about you.
I wanna build a doll house around you while your tummy carries a few.
Your heart is as black as coal.
But ama light it up and set fire to your soul.
Fill that deep dark hole,
I understand you're not ready but it hurts that I can't hold you or kiss you.
Cause I know I'll grow to need you.
If this love is true,
Let me die in its embrace,
For all of time and space.