Who needs stars when I have you?
There's something in your eyes
Is everything alright
You look up to the sky
You long for something more, darling
Give me your right hand
I think I understand
Follow me and you will never have to wish again
I know that after tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars,
And I know if the love is alright
You don't have to look up at the stars,
Tell me how you feel
And if I'm getting near
I'll tell you where to steer
Way above the clouds
And high above the stars
Through the unknown black holes
No one knows where we are
return to earth and do it all over again
'Cause I know that after tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars,
And I know if the love is alright
You don't have to look up at the stars,
come away with me
Oh, fly away with me
Just for one night no one will ever know, darling
I will leave you satisfied
Forever past time
You don't have to hide
You're free to fly
It's weird how falling for someone makes you enhance all your senses. Sometimes it makes you more optomistic. Love songs mean somethng again. Love the little things he does like rub your back, or show up with dinner, or talk you into a poker game for the fun of it. Feeling him touch you ignites an explosion in your chest. They way he kisses you with one hand behind your head. The way he wraps himself around you when you are lying together. Not to mention touching him is pretty darn nice too... the washboard abs that your fingers drag on, the toned arms that make you feel safe, oooh and the amazing shoulders that are great grabby things... I can't beleive he is so amazing.. and hot... and amazing.. mostly amazing...def amazing...
Are we falling or flying? Because I jumped.