You're so soft and sweet
I feel like I'm a bubble
Covered to my feet
I'm suddenly a little guy
Who wishes to speak to him
His voice brings me high
Yet his voice is so low
What have I got to show?
You make me feel weak
Skins white as snow
And your mind is so neat
But your skin will bleed
Thinking of love
And how it should never hurt
Should have never hurt
His soft pale lips are here on mine
Instead of reading these little black lines
Feeling
So lonely
Listening
To his songs Â
Feeling
So loved
Hearing
Us talk so long












