I try not to think of you
in that way...
I find it quite peculiar
the way you blow kisses in my hair...
Fantasies of the heart are all too often created,
but the ones blessed with sincerity...
I am your secret
I am all yours...
Shadows dancing on the sand,
you and I walk hand in hand...
When did I know that
it would always be you...
As I see the sun rise
while the dew dries...
When you fall in love,
you tended to risk it all...
Tomorrow will be a better, brighter day
I never wanted to think of you anyway...
The world swallows its short-term memory,
holding a breath in its weary chest...
I know it is a very tall climb, and to get to know...
this would take time...
I love the way you always wrap your arms around my...