Your tall slender shadow
walks to wards me.
Your arms find its place
around me.
You press yourself against
me,
my breathing gets faster.
You walk as if you know
it shakes my soul,
making it s t o p.
Those deep brown eyes
draw me in,
piercing me to want
another tender kiss.
When I'm in your
arms all the pain goes,
it flows through us.
I can show my fears,
and I know you'll
still be there loving me
so.
Everytime we say good-bye,
my world dies and there I
lye awaiting your return.
As soon as your out of my
sight, I want you back in
my arms, where I know
you'll be safe.
When I'm in your arms,
a feeling comes over me
and I realize that this,
this is bigger than you and
I;
this thing called l o v e,
is taking over, and its
stronger than the biggest
boulder.
When I'm in your arms,
a warmth drills into me,
carving for itself a lovely
home, and a love so
deeply forever known.
Everytime we say good-bye,
I go into my room and play
love songs. I lay and think
of us, together forever.
I thank God for the blessing
you are, for this amazing love.
Still as I lay and dream of us,
even the sweetest dream
doesn't compare to
the love,
the passion,
the respect I have for you;
it barely even dents the
surface of what we have.
Everytime we say good-bye,
I learn to love you more.
Everytime we say good-bye,
I need you more.
Everytime we say good-bye,
everytime we say good-bye,
I fall more and more in love
with you.