Your love warms me
like my favourite morning tea...
There's nothing left.
All I have to remind me...
A sudden rush flowed through my body
when she walked into the door...
Tired of chasing women .....
Got to get my head on straight...
I need a sleeping pill...
I hear him cry.
Cry for my name...
Falling into your eyes with a single glance,
sweet nothings that are desiring to be said...
Trying to release the feelings that weigh me down,
with so little luck on finding ways to express...
No one understands
Why I stay with you...
I wont blow up your phone or fight with other...
I want to caress your cheek; a gentle touch,
rubbing my thumb against your cheekbone...
Underneath the mistletoe
our eyes meet...