Infinite

I can't count the years on one hand that we've been together; I need the other one to hold you, make you feel better. It's not a walk in the park to love each other. But when our fingers interlock, I can't deny you're worth it, because after all this time, I'm still into you. I recount the night that I first met your mother and on the drive back to my house, I told you that I loved you. You felt the weight of the world fall off your shoulder. Some things just make sense and one of those is you and I. I should be over all the butterflies, but I'm into you. And even on our worst nights, I'm into you. Let them wonder how we got this far, because I don't really need to wonder at all. I'm still into you.