As I lay in my bed,
I wait for him to free me,
Free me from my fears, my worries,
Time slows down when he is near,
For he is the key that opens my imagination,
It is finally set free and open to the world
I now see him, my heroin, my Savior,
His embrace I can feel as I drift in my mind
He maybe a distance away but he is here
I can feel him breathe and the beat of his heart
It is him I love, want and need,
I count on his love everyday,
His smile warms my wounds and shows me the light,
The light in which is true and full of happiness,
In his eyes I see his love, its true as true comes.
He is me and I am him,
And as I lay in my bed I wonder could it really be?
