The way you make the useless opinions of the world fade away
and inside when I'm about to break,
Its the way you let the words you've kept to yourself pour into my weary soul.
Your touch-
so gentle with a hint of life-
Just one touch and you make the now living butterflies multiply.
I think you've treated me with your positive vibes...
What did you do and how?
You're crossing the stepping stones within my mind
and you're taking your precious time.
I like it.
Because with your beautiful face in my mind,
I will never be just alright.
