I sit at my desk
Unable to get any rest
I've written letters upon the thousand
But nothing explains the desire
Even just your hand
The spark you lit burns in my heart like a fire
Endlessly as a brook falls
So does my whispers of awe
Unlike the others
You are center of every song
The center of my world
A porcelain doll
Or a flawless pearl
The only one i'd like to call
Mine