In his arms I feel safe
In his arms I feel whole
In his arms I am content
In his arms I know my role
With his kiss I am free
With his kiss I barely breathe
With his kiss I am alive
With his kiss he sees beneath
When he smiles I feel okay
When he smiles I know it's real
When he smiles I am relieved
When he smiles it's with zeal
With his hug I feel warm
In his hands I feel adored
When he misses me I feel cherished
For with him I feel restored
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If I was an angel, my wings would be tipped with black...writer, lover, dreamer, thinker, complicated.
A shoulder to cry on... Someone to put a smile on. A person there for me... Someone who'll always be. A hug to comfort pain... Someone to shelter from rain. A kiss on my cheek...
You are the blood sweat and tears that make up my determination. You are the muscle and flesh of my being and creation. You are the glimps of a smile tracing across my lips.
Take my hand. Come on a trip with me. We're going through the doorway. And getting lost in our dreams. Close your eyes for a while. These starlights last for miles and miles.
If I were to put my hand in your hand do you think it would be a perfect fit. Just like a jigsaw puzzle piece, do you think you're the right bit.
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