There's this feeling that I get
When I look deep into your eyes,
That I don't understand in the slightest,
But I don't mind.
Because it makes me feel good,
Like I'm soaring really high
Floating in the crystal sky,
Warm and understood.
It's so strange to me,
How soon you can see
What no one else seems to,
Like a faraway dream.
I'm scared to lose you,
I'm scared to stay,
I'm so used to fleeing,
To running away.
The confliction I feel,
The tug on my heart,
Tears me in two,
Whenever we part.
Though passions find us both prepared,
Still whispers in my ear I hear,
That wonder if my heart is tied
To those lustful flames, unawa