I could rearrange the stars
I could walk across the sea...

Twelve roses in each vase
Twelve roses tied with lace...

You look at me
And I just melt...

I look through my attic
And I find so many things...

Dear me,
And so I'll write the words I'll never say...

I'd like to believe that some things are meant to...
Maybe some explanation to why this happens to me...

He makes me feel.. how should I put this into...
I would say amazing, but that wouldn't suffice...

Words are spilling out
at such a rapid rate...

[ Side Note: This is from a guy's point of view...
Can I talk to you for a minute, Miss...

I can feel it tugging and pulling
The parts of my heart are contracting...