I write to show
I write to feel
What do I feel?
Even I don't know.

When you're with me,
I feel no pain,
I feel loved,
Wanted again.
I wish I could say that for more than a few.
But I'm content if it's just you.
Your hands, they leave me breathless
Your kisses, they leave me wanting more
Your love, it makes me crave you
in a million different forms.