Time is still ticking, yet another hour I sit back reminiscing
of what can be, trying my damnist to spell out the words (meant to be)
every time I close my eyes, its your beautiful face I see
even though I never seen your face I have my own
view of you..., your heart got me lacking my duties
in the world of reality, people out her depend on me
its like your beautiful written heart
drains the blood from me
you're and addiction to my body system
but I just can't help myself I love
the taste of your sweet divine words
don't you know by now how much I love and need you
so in my life...you mean the world to me
and baby I'm ready to pull out the red carpet
for you...if you ready for your destiny
then confess unto me what you feel
I don't know about you...
but my love, what I'm feeling is real