I still remember the first time we kissed ... I mean really kissed. It was amazing and wonderful and my knees went weak and I felt like I couldn''t breathe. And now, when he really kisses me ... I still feel the same way.
I want to drink from your loving cup, swear I''ll never give you up, steal all your kisses beneath the moon. I wanna lie here close to you, look at what you make me do. Darling, you''re the reason why I drink, swear, steal and lie.
Not being able to hold you has got to be the hardest thing I''ve ever had to do. But I get to look forward to the next time you are in my arms; your smile only inches away from mine getting closer and closer until at last... our smiles meet. Something that beautiful... that''s what keeps me going.
The kisses you put on my forehead when you thought I was off dreaming in a sleep, those are the ones that mean the most, for you did it because you wanted to, not because you felt you had to.