You press your lips onto mine, my heart sinks a thousand feet. 

If love is a war, then it's time to admit my defeat.

How do you do that with your soul ?

Why does your presence make me whole? 

I'm nauseous and it's all to do with nerves,

I can't help it with the way you expose your curves.

Not to mention the things you say to me,

and when I look at you it's as if for the first time I see.

I see a future, a present, an everlasting dream.

I want to be your best friend, I want to be a team. 

What makes you tick? What makes you smile?

Tell me everything, I'll be here for a long while.

How much time has passed ? What day is it?

I've forgotten everything but you I must admit. 

I don't mean to be brittle, but I've spilled my insides out. 

I want you to know every thought, every fear, every doubt. 

I'm enraptured, thanks to only you. 

I hope I can give you all these feelings too.