| Touch, too If I looked you in the eyes, would you let me in? I fiend for what is true, for what is inside you I’m not asking for tomorrow, but I’m asking for right now With you I could be free, just please let me in Drowning in passion, sinking deeper with your retaliation My fingers catch the sparks at the thought of touching you Intrigued by your allure, I couldn’t help but fall My mind wonders... and flirts with the thought... Unwanting to lose this moment... just hold on to tonight. |