Fading away with you,
that's what we do.
Fading back in with you,
hope you feel it too.
Don't have a clue how real love feels like,
but I am sure it feels like a newfound hope.
A will to live life to the fullest high,
a feeling much higher than dope.
A much sweeter dopamine much like honey,
sweet like caramel in micro doses.
Give you more than a piece of me,
not even money can buy the best of roses.
Turning heads our way knowing we are blessed,
more than your man is a dream to be desired.
Wouldn't change this feeling for anything less,
for a reason to make me feel inspired.
Being here with you,
always making due.
Staying in sync with you,
hoping one day to share my view.
