You

Your eyes are so alive, your voice is rendering. You calm the storm inside and the waves that crashed into me

I've known it all along, the truth that they hide. But I still wonder what sparks the fire that keeps you on the rise.

Maybe it's the two little freckles on your nose but something about you, makes me feel at home.

The palms of your hands remind me of leafs from my favorite trees and I never want to let them go.

Cause with just a touch of your skin, I feel a rising tide within. Like the ocean and the moon and I am constantly moved by you.