Somewhere on the way to my mind |
When you whisper the words I want to hear |
When you stare at me with that deep look |
Leaves are drying |
Can't stop thinking of you |
Overly making me fret |
I was searching for so many things, to fill up my life, to meet my hopes, and to end my fears... |
Every morning when I wake up, |
You smiled... |
I fell somewhere between when you looked at me and when you smiled... or... what is when I first felt your warm touch?... I don't know and I don't care! |