You press your lips onto mine, my heart sinks a thousand feet.
If love is a war, then it's time to admit my defeat.
How do you do that with your soul ?
Why does your presence make me whole?
I'm nauseous and it's all to do with nerves,
I can't help it with the way you expose your curves.
Not to mention the things you say to me,
and when I look at you it's as if for the first time I see.
I see a future, a present, an everlasting dream.
I want to be your best friend, I want to be a team.
What makes you tick? What makes you smile?
Tell me everything, I'll be here for a long while.
How much time has passed ? What day is it?
I've forgotten everything but you I must admit.
I don't mean to be brittle, but I've spilled my insides out.
I want you to know every thought, every fear, every doubt.
I'm enraptured, thanks to only you.
I hope I can give you all these feelings too.