Monday, December 28, 2009


And you were unexpected,
But not unwelcome
'Cause you can wake me anytime
Glad to let you in from
The middle of this winter night
Into my heart and my life
A thought crossed my drowsy mind:

Could it be that these arms were meant to hold you?
Could it be that my head was tailor-made for your shoulder?
And are these fingers designed to be intertwined
While we watch our feelings grow?
I'd like to think so

And I can't sleep lately
It's a problem I've been having
'Cause even in my dreams,
They cant compare
To the feelings that i get
Simply knowing you are there

Could it be that these arms were meant to hold you?
Could it be that me head was tailor-made for your shoulder,
And are these fingers designed to be intertwined
While coffee candles glow?
I'd like to think so

And I'm inclined to shy away
But he moves me
Without words and without moving

Could it be that these arms were meant to hold him?
Could it be that his head was tailor-made for my shoulder?
And are these fingers designed to be intertwined?
How am I supposed to know?
But oh, I'd like to think so

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