His arm around her waist,
With his studded belt in place...
I asked myself the question,
what is love...
I have never met anyone like you before,
When I say I love you, it means so much more...
Life has memories
That we hold so very dear...
You do what I do
You breathe what I breathe...
The Summer is ending
School's about to start...
Love?
What is this thing we call love...
As your smile crosses your face
We walk into our special place...
You and i
always as one...
What is love?
I'm sure each individual has their own opinion...
The wish I had, came true it was to meet someone...
The sound of your voice is a breathtaking choice...
In a place where no one is real..
in a place where every one could feel...