I have done gone to bed
With thoughts of u in my head...

Someone better stop me,
I\\\'m reaching for the knife...

As we laid there quiet
i was reminded of all the reasons i lust you...

I looked away
then looked back at you...

A torn man afraid to realize reality
losing everything in site...

Ever since the day we met
I've been lost and confused...

Your some kind of wonderful
Its hard to explain the joy you bring...