There's something about
The way you make me feel
Because you make me feel
When no one else can
You touch something inside me
That I thought had died
The last time I had my heart
Handed back to me
In pieces
I guess I'm just a
Glutton for punishment
Cuz I know you will too
I know inherently
That you are only in my life
To show me
That I'm still capable
Of achieving
The myth
Of love
Yeah I said it
Love
But I don't know if
I am falling for you
Or the idea of you
What you have become
To me in such a short time
How I find myself
Holding my breath
When I hear footsteps
On my stairs
Because every time
I hope you'll be the one
Coming inside....
I know I'm broken
I know you don't see me
In the same light
But in the dark
Having you snoring
In bed beside me
Or laying in your arms
On our way to the moon...
Those stolen moments with you
Have become the highlight
Of my days
Watching you sleep
The way you look so
At peace
Because yes...
I laid there and
Watched you sleep
For a while...
I can't tell you
Any of this
Because I know
If I do
I'll have to sweep up
The last pieces of my heart
I gave you without
Your knowledge
So I spill my guts here
Because I find I'm choking
On the words I can't say
And I fear the day
They come spilling out
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