The Heart
The Soul,
is what I see as I look into your eyes; as they look back into mine
I start to get weak
I start to fall-
you catch me-
you hold onto me
I try to drift away, and slip away from reality-
and go into my own fantasy.
But You Come Closer
and closer
and you begin to kiss me
I Begin to realize-
that this is my
fantasy-
Its you
Its your eyes
Its your smile
Its your whole way of living
and How I'm different to you
then the rest...
