turning page - sweetest words remain

I've waited a hundred years
But I'd wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
What the privilege of being yours would do

If I had only felt
the warmth within your touch
If I had only seen
how you smile when you blush

Or how you curl your lip
when you concentrate enough
Well I would have known
What I was living for all along
What I've been living for

Your love is my turning page
Where only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase

I surrender who I've been for who you are
For nothing makes me stronger
than your fragile heart

If I had only felt
how it feels to be yours
Well I would have known
What I've been living for all along

Though we're tethered
to the story we must tell
When I saw you
well I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper
we will tame the vicious seas
Like a feather
bringing kingdoms to their knees