Star in the Making

Verse 1 You kiss me where the wild things start, Soft little sparks in a swollen heart, Third-trimester midnight glow, Baby kicking slow below. I’m heavy with love, I’m round with dreams, You trace my skin like silver beams, Valentine’s hands on a borrowed sky, You hold my world and you don’t ask why. Pre-Chorus And every time your lips find that place, Right behind my ear, I lose my grace, I’m just a girl with your name in her veins, Laughing through hormones and growing pains. Chorus We made a star, she’s shining underneath my skin, You kiss my neck and I’m falling again. In your arms, I don’t feel the weight, Just forever knocking at our gate. Red roses fade but this won’t scar— You’re my love, and we made our Star. Verse 2 Back aches, swollen feet on the floor, Still you look at me like you want more. Velvet box and a silver light, You gave me the moon on Valentine’s night. Your hands on my belly, warm and slow, Like you already know her soul. Every kiss is a promise you keep, Every breath pulls me deep. Bridge If love had a sound it would be this room, Your heartbeat steady against my bloom, Three hearts tangled in candlelight, Soft little future burning bright. Final Chorus We made a star, and she’s dancing in my womb, You kiss my neck and the world makes room. No stage, no crowd, no flashing bar— Just you and me and our little Star.