How you find a way to get inside, How you don't seem to be defied, How you take the lead and drive, How you **** my heart while I'm alive, How I keep dying and you survive, Is a mystery I'll always have,
"What do you want the most in life?" Looking into his deep eyes she asked, "To be happy," He said smiling, "Happy enough to blow in love with the wind,"
As your lips caresses mine, As our souls scream in silence, As our eyes locked while closed, As my all reaches out for yours, As my hands run through your all, I crave for the touch of your soul,