What do you see when you look at me?
Does my heart portray my love?
Can you feel me as I breathe your name?
Do you want to know my darkest secrets?
Waiting, I have fallen away into your eyes.
Longing, knowing what I want in needing you.
Hoping, all else drifts away but your touch.
Dreaming, that this reality we make starts tonight.
In your hands I found my reason.
Reason coming into view as I smile.
Smile for me one more time tonight.
Tonight can I make your dreams come true?
Testing waters within your eyes,
I waited by the door just to hold you.
My eyes speaking light in the darkest of days,
knowing only how badly I need your touch.
You see me like none have ever seen me,
all visions are nothing compared to my soul.
The shadows I play in call your name,
believing that you will light my way.
In your kiss is my purpose for living,
with a smile you take my breath away.
Tasting your scent as I smell the roses,
a chance to remember your love.
Only the loneliest of nights causing grief,
touched by the angel that you are.
Seeing the path set before me,
only for you will I run.
Johnny Newell
Does my heart portray my love?
Can you feel me as I breathe your name?
Do you want to know my darkest secrets?
Waiting, I have fallen away into your eyes.
Longing, knowing what I want in needing you.
Hoping, all else drifts away but your touch.
Dreaming, that this reality we make starts tonight.
In your hands I found my reason.
Reason coming into view as I smile.
Smile for me one more time tonight.
Tonight can I make your dreams come true?
Testing waters within your eyes,
I waited by the door just to hold you.
My eyes speaking light in the darkest of days,
knowing only how badly I need your touch.
You see me like none have ever seen me,
all visions are nothing compared to my soul.
The shadows I play in call your name,
believing that you will light my way.
In your kiss is my purpose for living,
with a smile you take my breath away.
Tasting your scent as I smell the roses,
a chance to remember your love.
Only the loneliest of nights causing grief,
touched by the angel that you are.
Seeing the path set before me,
only for you will I run.
Johnny Newell
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