The thought of him never ends
He never leaves my mind
He's a constant thought

He's my heart and soul
My heart beats for him 
My soul lives for him

Without him there is no me
Without me there is no him

My Lover

She lay there beside him
cradled in his arms
warmth radiating from him
seeping into her veins 
flowing through her blood
creating a blissful peace
an ecstasy like induced state
because he was her drug
blurring the hard edges into soft lines
mixing her dreams with reality
a sleepwalking state of pure rapture
and so she thought
that getting high off of his love
was something she will never
regret.