Every time you kiss me
I get those butterflies...

I know that something's going on
But you won't tell me exactly what...

Women and girls are fragile things
We need to be shown love and affection...

(written from a guy's point of view)
I glance over at you as you sleep...

I can't bring myself to believe what I'm hearing
But in my gut I can feel that something is wrong...

Your love is making me crazy
No matter what I do...

I miss the way you held my hand,
The way you looked into my eyes...

You're always telling me
How you want us to get back together...

I'm sitting here in your sweater
Holding that stuffed bear you got me...

Everybody tells us to slow down,
They tell us that we're too young to understand...

I love the way you tickle me,
And the way you play with my hair...

You told me that you loved me,
You told me that you cared...