I'm laying down in bed,
Thinking ******* the words she has said.

Laying down in the dark,
Waiting for the flame to ignite the spark.

Her words, and spirit constantly running through my head.
She makes me feel alive and never dead.

If I describe her beauty to you it might sound like a myth.
She's the only girl I want to make conversation with.

I've watched the sun go down and rise,
But nothing compares with the look in her eyes.