Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Brush my hair out of my face
Look me in the eyes
When I’m with you I’m in a dream
When I’m not I’ll fantasize

It’s hard to show you what I mean
Without it sounding trite
I try to find the words to use
But you’ve already gotten them right

You can write me a letter
You can say it even better
I don't mind if you watch me sleep
It won’t give me the creeps
Because I feel this feeling now
I know it's you somehow
It’s you I adore
And I can’t wait for more.

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