How She Gets To Me
I like the way she snuggles, cuddles, and every time she takes a bath the waters full of bubbles, no trouble being subtle when inviting to do that night thing it hits like thunder then a flash of lightning, it's so exciting, yet a little frightening, she's got me thinking that for the rest of my life thing, it's not a question, no second guessing, no need to test her because her love is a blessing, and I'm confessing that it keeps me guessing keeps on messing with my head and heart, it felt just right from way back at the beginning right before the very start, if she left my whole world would crack crumble and fall apart, pierced through the heart like with a dart or a pick, love sick without medication, feeling the beat in my chest like a rock n roll station, giving one hundred percent to this relationship, love is a thrill and I really dig the sensation, I get lost in her eyes and her lips are a drug, she stole my heart like a thief or a thug, up holds no grudge when I make a mistake, as a result I can sit and patiently wait for as long as she takes no matter how late, I love seeing her face in the morning...