I don't wanna touch you, but I wanna see you
I don't want you to hold me, but I want you near
I'm not craving for your smell, but my heart seems to.
I think my fears now fear me, instead I afraid of fear.
I warned you of my demons, but you chose to stay
You turned them into butterflies day by day.
Even as the dark of night touches down,
You never let me hit the ground.
