This daydreaming heart

by Emily Eaton   Jan 30, 2006


What a feeling beginning to grow inside of me,
oh how he makes me feel.
Each kiss comes with a flight of butterflies each touch brings a lusted tear to my eye.

A kind of feeling that weakens my soul and urges me to reach out for more.
something that with each breathe i take is stolen from me fore iv nothing to say im so deep involved.

A daydreamer i sit thinking of only him
at morning when i wake and the nights i lay to sleep he never leaves.

Bringing out a part of me thats been lost for so long
a real kind of feeling only special to me and him.

Oh to lay in his arms in utter bliss for hours
to watch his lips so close to mine
to hold his face ever looking in his sea blue eyes.

This feeling inside i can't let down
no words i can speak but only what the heart gives
no explanation to my feet failing whenever he's close by
just this feeling.

He's so special

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