The most romantic thing I can think of
Just growing old together with you
Until we are old and can't go anywhere
You still regard me as a treasure in your hand
The most romantic thing I can think of
Just growing old together with you
Collect every bit of laughter along the way
Save it for later, sit in a rocking chair and chat slowly
I am not a Mary Sue or a god, but you are not some fictitious characters either, but real relatives living in my life.