Letter 62

Dear <Name>,

I wish to tell you something and perhaps, for you, it’s a song you’ve already heard before.

How do I say this?

I’m dreaming about you.

Yes. I want to hold your hand and take you to a place where it’s only you and me left.

I have had my moments and I’m certain, to you, they lead me down to you.

How can it not?

I think I’m crazy about  you.

Yes. I find happiness with you, I find comfort in your touch.

I see you and I’m okay, I hear your voice and I’m musing away.

How is this possible?

Every single day I’m wanting you.

Yes. I want your love, I want your kiss, I want your trust and your sweet caress.

I want the smell of your skin in my nostrils; want your joy, want your happiness.

And I want your aches and pains.

Your words are my calming drugs.

Yes. I have finally come to the answer, and you, you are the missing piece.

I long to make you feel this and perhaps, for you, they are words without meanings.

How do I show you now?

Oh how I need to be next to you.

Yes. I choose you, and these words are fashioned by feelings.

They are my own.

Yes. I’ll say them to you over and over, as long as it’s in me;

As long as it genuinely exists.

Yes. I was a fool to question love, and this time I know..

When hope is so strong, when the leaves dry in a ‘good bye’.

When I close my eyes and my heart screams for you.

I love you -

And this is why I need you.

~Songbird~

For you, there’ll be no more crying,
For you, the sun will be shining,
And I feel that when I’m with you,
It’s alright, I know it’s right

To you, I’ll give the world
To you, I’ll never be cold
‘Cause I feel that when I’m with you,
It’s alright, I know it’s right.

And the songbirds are singing,
Like they know the score,
And I love you, I love you, I love you,
Like never before.

And I wish you all the love in the world,
But most of all, I wish it from myself.

And the songbirds keep singing,
Like they know the score,
And I love you, I love you, I love you,
Like never before, like never before.

Underneath Your Clothes*

You're a song
Written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong cause
This might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place
Where all my thoughts go hiding
And right under your clothes
Is where I find them

Underneath Your Clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl honey

Because of you
I forgot the smart ways to lie
Because of you
I'm running out of reasons to cry
When the friends are gone
When the party's over
We will still belong to each other

Underneath Your Clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl honey

I love you more than all that's on the planet
Movin' talkin' walkin' breathing
You know it's true
Oh baby it's so funny
You almost don't believe it
As every voice is hanging from the silence
Lamps are hanging from the ceiling
Like a lady tied to her manners
I'm tied up to this feeling