The clouds come rolling in.
They all know whats about to begin...

What do you think you're doing?
What are you crazy...

A notebook, a pen,
I'll write it down fast...

You softly intertwine our fingers,
And gently caress my hand...

Destined not to be alone,
Destined to find someone of my own...

She lives in the shadows.
Can't stand crowds, people, the public eye...

Lying in bed looking at the ceiling,
Deep down inside I have this feeling...

Kiss me in the dark,
Let those fireworks spark...

I miss you,
I know one day I'll see you again...

* I wrote this in class today. History. Boring...
I want to fly to you...

You are the first,
my one true love...

Being with you I am lost,
I never knew about this cost...