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The little thingsWhen you call me babyWhen you kiss my foreheadWhen your hand finds mine on the busWhen you stick your tongue out at meWhen you text me to say good morningIt's the little things you doThe little ways you make me feel safeThat let me know that you careAnd although you don't scream it from the rooftopsOr make speeches about what you like about meI don't need you toBecause when I look into your eyesI know that you aren't going to leave meI know that I can be secure with youAnd I know that I don't need to worry about rushing into thingsAnd falling too fastBecause I feel like every time I see youWe're both falling a little bit deeperAnd that's okayBecause we're going to work out.
By my sideWhen your lips touch mineWhen our eyes meetWhen your hand finds my waistWhen you whisper in my earI feel calmAnd safeAnd like nothing can touch meIf you're by my side.
Your profile pictureYour profile picture makes me smile like a foolBecause it shows that you aren't afraidAnd you aren't ashamedTo let people know that I'm a part of your lifeAnd although it's not like we're screaming from the rooftopsHEY EVERYONE, WE'RE A COUPLE NOW!It's as if we're slowly reaching the stageOf being a proper coupleAnd when I hold your handOr you put your arm around meOr you walk arm in arm with my drunken best friendAnd still smile over at meI feel like we're on our way to being amazing together.
HappyIt's easy for meEasier than beforeTo describe how I feel.I'm happy.I don't think I've ever had thatJust happyNot stressed about everything (although I am)Not confused (although I can be)Not angry or sad or frustrated (although I have my moments)Because the way I feel changesDepending on different eventsBut underlying it allYou're there. YouWith your big smileAnd your safe armsAnd I know that whatever happensWherever I end up and wherever you areThat your arms will remain open, for meTo fall into and feel safe.
Looking after myselfI've always looked after myself.I've never been the sort to cry on shouldersOr rant at unexpecting earsOr ask for help.But since I met youI don't have to be alone with my problemsAnd you're making me see that there are people who care about meAnd who don't mind if I want to sulkOr cryOr shout.And I don't have to ask for helpBecause I know that you're there for meListening to every wordSeeing every twitch and every emotion that crosses my faceReading me like no-one has ever done before.I feel like with youEveryone else is a little closerBecause you show me that they are.
Not a relationshipWe're 'taking it slow'We're 'seeing each other'We're 'not in a relationship!'He's 'not my boyfriend!'And through all his wordsAnd my proclamations of indifferenceI read a fearThat this is just a reboundOff of the people we thought we were in love withAnd what if it is?And what if we were?But through his kiss I feel a warmthAnd in his arms a securityWhich I read as something moreSomething strongerAs more than the friendship we've shared for so longAs deeper than 'seeing each other'And I feel myself sinking into this all too comfortable abyssWhere I am lost to the worldAnd unable to explain this bliss that I feel when I hold himBecause it should not be so easyAnd I cannot show it to anyoneAnd I cannot show it to himBecause I am scaredThat it will scare him away.
Too soonIt's feeling too soonTo throw my heart back on the lineMaybe to pull back will be to save myself the pain?Or maybe it will mean I miss the chanceTo be honestly, truly happyWith someone I can imagine being honestly, truly happy withBecause isn't that all I need?I need the security of a friendWith the comfort of a loverAnd I find that I have it in himBut I find that I need him, and all that he isWhether I have him as best friend or as sweetheartSo do I push onDo I fight for something that is potentially beautifulAt the risk of losing something so perfectly comfortable?Or do I pull backAnd risk losing want my heart tells me is right?
NoNoNo I'm notBut I'm sure I can make it throughI'm sure I'll be fineI'm sure I can cope with thisI have done beforeAnd I will do againBut it's fine.I'm fine.I have to be.
Mr WickhamSo maybe Mr Wickham pretends to be Mr Darcy for a little too longJust long enoughSo that I start to believe that he is Mr DarcyAnd I forget that I ever thought he wasn'tAnd it's just long enough to break my heart a little bitEvery time he shows a hint that he isn't who he pretends to beAnd I feel a little bit smallerA little bit uglierAnd a little bit weakerBecause it makes me realise how lost I am without himAnd how lost he can make me feel.