She feels so good, so real,
In my arms.
I love to kiss her and,
I love to feel her next to me.
The butterfly's in my stomach,
The chills down my back.
What am I to do?
It's going to kill me,
When this ends, but maybe
I wont let it end.
I wish I could steel her away,
Take her to place
for just me and her.
Then I would show her just how much I love her.
