My journey as been a pretty wild one.
At times I wonder what it all meant. What did I learn? Does everything really happen for a reason?
Why did she come into my life? Why did he come into my life?
Lessons learned, yes, many lessons learned.
Hardened heart. No, too sensitive maybe?
No matter what it's MY journey. I wouldn't change a thing.

I close my eyes and my mind drifts into another world.
I can smell the gardenias.
I can feel the wind.
I can see the sunset over the hills.
That's how I know you're still with me.
I know we will meet again.

She lures him in with her seductive eyes
She gives him a taste of her sultry lips
She lets him feel her porcelain skin
For her pleasure, not his.
She doesn't want him. Just his kisses and touches.
She just wants to feel.
Why can't she feel?