Thoughts Running Through Your Head

How can
this love be
all I think about;
everything to me?
It feels,So right,
when you hold me in your arms real tight
I love
the way you love me
And I long to feel you touch me

Late at night
when the city is dead
I'm laying awake
with thoughts of you in my head
I relive every moment
and reminice of our beginning
you make my heart beat,
and my head starts spinning

How can
this love be
all I think about;
everything to me?
It feels, So right
when you hold me in your arms real tight
I love
the way you love me
and I long to feel you touch me

I lay here and wonder
do you think of it to?
Is this love really and truly
everything to you?
Do you miss me
ever long to kiss me
when the city is dead?
But I guess I'll never know
what thoughts are running through your head..

**Well I started it, then the bell rang and I lost my train of thought, but I tried. :]