If love is a house
We’re responsible for furnishing it.
We put our careers, family, and friends
In well-arranged configurations
So we’ll be comfortable.
And we can live this way for a long time.
Until the day we meet the one who
Makes our hearts leap within us.
The one who sings the song
We were meant to sing
That’s when we have to rearrange things
In our perfect house.
Because it’s necessary to make room
Not only for those we love
But for those who love us.
That’s where I am.
I’m making room for you.
Because I love you.