You were my first ray of light.
A shooting star in the dark of night.
You were my springtime flower
on the grass.
While snow was falling
thick and fast.
I think I love you,
but then I don't.
Love is difficult,
so I won't.
But I can like you,
that is true.
With deepest passion,
that I do.
When you are near me,
my body is numb.
My heart is racing,
my words are dumb.
When you hold me, I am not wrong.
This is the place where I belong.