From the mountains in British Columbia to the shores of PEI
My eyes have seen it all.. Seen lots of beautiful scenery.. Lots of pretty face's
But nothing describes the sight and thought I get when I see you..
Its almost as if everything stops.. Time as is has yet to continue..
Motionless in space.. Flying out of this place..
Sees to exist in the most beautiful places is the passion of true love in the littlest places..
Under the leaf that your toes turn over.. Above the mountain in the snow flake that fall to earth and ends up on your face. trying to catch them on your tongue..
STOP..
What's the problem.. There's a problem..?
I don't think I can look at you anymore..
The mountains flat.. the shores are dry..
FLAT like my mind always thinking of you..
DRY like my mouth nerves trying to talk to you..
Time has continued.. Motion is everywhere
Flying is no more..
All because you feel like my true love..
But my head is still spinning.
I feel doped up and giggly..
Cant get this smile off my face.
But it's a good thing. I like it.
I don't want it ever to go away.
Baby never leave me ever.
