The sun shone from inside my heart
Every word you spoke to me was
Was like a well crafted piece of art
I captured the photographic memory
You inspired time to pause
Everything inside of me tingled
But I didnt know the cause
With one look you delved inside my soul
As though you understood me
As though you had me figured out
As though you really "got me"
I just wanted to grab your arms
And places them around my waist
I wanted to pull you closer
So I could have a taste
Because you taste so sweet I imagine
Nothing bitter could come from you
You are like candy without even realising
Or some kind of spectacular view
As I snap into reality
I realise our "something'' is bare
So I start to paint on the canvas
Creating what I believe is there
This could be a wonderful story
Let's see what the painting will show
By the time the piece is complete
I won't ever have to let go
Because a picture paints a thousand words
And for you these words I feel
Secretly I hope you feel the same
And that you want this to be real
Time will pass
Feelings will convey
I'll let you decide
If you're willing to stay
Let's begin to paint our picture...
Every word you spoke to me was
Was like a well crafted piece of art
I captured the photographic memory
You inspired time to pause
Everything inside of me tingled
But I didnt know the cause
With one look you delved inside my soul
As though you understood me
As though you had me figured out
As though you really "got me"
I just wanted to grab your arms
And places them around my waist
I wanted to pull you closer
So I could have a taste
Because you taste so sweet I imagine
Nothing bitter could come from you
You are like candy without even realising
Or some kind of spectacular view
As I snap into reality
I realise our "something'' is bare
So I start to paint on the canvas
Creating what I believe is there
This could be a wonderful story
Let's see what the painting will show
By the time the piece is complete
I won't ever have to let go
Because a picture paints a thousand words
And for you these words I feel
Secretly I hope you feel the same
And that you want this to be real
Time will pass
Feelings will convey
I'll let you decide
If you're willing to stay
Let's begin to paint our picture...
Written by Jeska Brewster on 12.8.2008 (c)
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