Images in my head are all you are to me
Thinking every day of how it could be
Connecting through a crowd
With just one look
Talking for hours
That only seemed like seconds
Wanting to look you in the eyes
But feeling butterflies every time i do
Making love
With you looking me right in the eyes
Trying to reach my soul
With your stare
Not just having sex
With me wondering
If i see you tomorrow
Would you say a thing
No
But, mere Images in my head you are to me
And when that image starts to fade
I hope that in my arms you will be
Because no image can make up
For you right here with me
