HOW

How do you do
the things you do to me.
As i stare in to your eyes
your all i can see everything around
us starts to slow down and then stops and all i can see is you.
How is it that when im talking to you i feel like im triping on words.
How is that when your here in my arms i feel like im ontop of the world and i never want to let go.
How is it that when your lips graze mind i feel like im kissing an angel.
The truth is i think you are an angel brought down from the heavens to make the world a better place. you already have for me.