Just look at me,
Why don't you look at me?
I'm nice.
My heart's on you,
My mind, my pulse, my eyes.
God put you in my dreams
and day by day
I feel you near,
I hear you go my way.
Just look at me.
I'm staying at your back,
I kiss your hands,
Your eyes,
I stroke your neck,
I go by your steps,
I breath your air.
You're here. You're near. You're far.
You're everythere.
Just look at me.
I dared to wish your pain,
it's me to die for you,
to crave, to go insane.
I'm nice,
You'll like me.
May be not.
But is it real
To make you slighly feel
The way I feel?...
Destination... You
© Copyright: Torres, 2003
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