[Thoughts of You]

You enter the room and her eyesz grow wide. you look into her eyesz and send chillsz down her spine. You speak wordsz that make love to her mind. she wondersz if this could be a sign.

Wordsz flow thru her mind that have never been spoken. Her mind is a ride and you hold the token. So the wordsz you speak keep her earsz wide open. She gives you her heart but fears it will be broken.

You're the first one she thinksz of when she wakesz at sunlight. During the day wonderful thoughtsz you ignite. You lead her thru the darknesz kusz your beauty shines bright. Your the last one on her mind when she rests her head at night.