I always thought that to love is to give less,
and in the end take all
but then I met you
and my world became your brown eyes
I sank in those eyes like in quicksand
never wanting to leave again...
It's a scary feeling
To need you the way I do
Without ever touching youWithout really knowing you
Though in so many ways
I feel that I doI feel that maybe
You're that special someone,
That I've always...