I yearn to see your face, I crave to touch your skin, and I need much more.
Where did you come from, that I never felt you overwhelm my essence?
How did you bypass my iron defenses, why do I need to be in your presence?
My half filled heart feels whole for the first time and I wear a permanent grin.
It’s too perfect, I’m so scared and I want to run but that mistake would be a sin.
So I do the only thing left and that’s to let the love flow through me like a stream.
I close my eyes picturing you in my arms and hope this never ends; my dream.
