He is my first love
No lies ever told...

One rainy Sunday morning, I took in the stillness...
The warmth of his breath gave warmth to me...

It's like standing alone
Bare, naked...

A million stars above my head
Too many to count...

They wonder how do I do it
Walk with my head held high...

Fly with me to the moon
Fly with me among the stars...

If my heart was a book
And it took you months to read...

I feel like an ocean is crashing inside of me
Swaying back and fourth...

To want to feel your breath on my neck
To want to feel our lips caress...

His K.I.S.S.
What a feeling...

You whisper secrets to them you have never told
You cherish their a heart that you will always...

What makes a queen?
A crown on her head...