I get this litlle feeling whenever you hold my hand or when you holde me
I know you understand , about how all these poems make me smile..
Knowing i will see you makes life worth while
I am still a litlle torn, its fadeing now
Thanks to you
I am starting to live again , just with litlle things you do,
I dont want any promises or planing ahead.. lets take our time.
Perhaps its just me, but my vision is finally clear starting to move on i'm glad its with you my dear
still a bit scared, so sweetie dont let go of my hand , stay with me all night
Draw little hearts in the sand
