"A gentle touch of his fingers
Sending shivers down my spine
The love I see in his eyes
Is a love that equals mine
He greets me with a smile
And leaves me with a kiss
If he were ever to leave me
I couldn't imagine what I'd miss
Maybe it's his touch
Or the way he makes me feel
But whatever it is
I'm head over heals"
May 16, 2012
May 16, 2012 at 2:10 PM UTC
"A gentle touch of his fingers
Sending shivers down my spine
The love I see in his eyes
Is a love that equals mine
He greets me with a smile
And leaves me with a kiss
If he were ever to leave me
I couldn't imagine what I'd miss
Maybe it's his touch
Or the way he makes me feel
But whatever it is
I'm head over heals"
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