You have rings on your fingers
I have a feeling in my stomach
Not like summer butterflies
But something different.
How sweet is your soul
If you could ever know
I love when we hold hands
Outside after service,
I love it when you blink
It’s like everything is going to be alright.
When you asked me on the church steps
If I was alone
Not so much anymore
Girls with eyes
That become a blizzard
I do not understand you
But we understand each other
Perhaps that’s a good thing
But I love the way you speak
With a hushed tone with your lips and eyes.
And I love knowing I can call you anytime