Saw you lying there in bed.
Didn't want to believe...

A droplet runs down
your neck. As I follow it...

I see you running.
it makes me smile...

Upset at being left standing
she goes back to her house...

Your shoulders like
mountains, my hand slowly caresses...

I love the way you make me weak.
I love the way your voice speaks to me...

Senior year
Everything was going right...

I won't speak of the way you make me feel
I won't speak of the way your hands make me shiver...