It’s 4am and I keep thinking of you , and what I want to do with you,
Your stuck in my head and your not even in my bed.
How the electricity seams to fly, when ever you catch my eye.
Your the little things, on my mind, taking my precious time.
I want to touch the little thing on my mind, I want to touch you all the time.
At 4. am I can touch you, in the dreams of mine.
Each day I get these feelings as our soles intertwine, as you fight the feelings we both have on our mind.
This connection between you and I , this feeling we reject,
We could experiment an awaking we could get,
Thats something we shouldn’t neglect.
As the power of this attraction is blowing my mind.
After all !
Love is life, that’s what we all want, until the end of our time..
Will you come over and be mine ?
For just a wee time..
Become mine until the end of our time ? ..,