a lifetime would be nice

and everytime i'm certain
you make sure that i'm not
and when i try to walk away
you make me stop
you know, this is a worthless fight
cuz i'm never gonna do what's right
when you can change my mind
on the turn of a dime

cheesy and girly and silly- oh my!

you're a kiss on the cheek
you're the skip of a heartbeat
you're strong in a way
that let's my knees know they're weak
you're the touch of a hand
a sidelong stolen glance
you're a boy underneath
who knows how to be a man

you're so delicious
just wanna kiss you
this cycle is vicious-
i keep coming back to you

cuz you make me sing
you make me sing
you make me sing in a way that I don't care who's listening
you make me sing...yeah...yeah:)

gravity

He gallantly extended his hand towards me and I peered up into his eyes. His confident expression faltered and I saw longing, sadness, and even fear behind it. He was really trying and it wasn't easy. I couldn't tell which one of us was more terrified. His hand just stayed there suspended before me as an offering and I realised he'd never been more vulnerable. Finally, I lightly draped my fingers on his palm. In the next second, he pulled me towards him as one draws in breath and my hesitant body unfurled into his chest.