I don't need it to be saturday or sunday
Cause my weekend began with your first array
with my heart beating for the first time
with your smile being the last thing I wanted to see
Only you and Me in true love reality
without the t.v. show
You'll be the one in my arms
laughing the years like water falls
calls in the halls of echo
our flammable sources
they lust to what we have
more than caresses
when its all said and done
The truth is I love your kisses
I love the way you blush when we talk
The truth is I love your minds creativeness
I love the way you make me feel like a man
Should of know the way you walked up to me
beneath your breathe was my desires
A woman with more sense than all of the worlds capital
so everyday I await your call
Just to hear your voice
to past into the light transpired by unequivacal beauty