I want to see what you see,
When you look at me
In those mad moments,
If you'll let me
I want to know everything,
That you know
Be everywhere you are,
And let those feelings flow
I want you to want me,
To be with me
In our perfect lives,
To just let it be so
your glorious red hair, and your spot on the map.
I was trapped in your charm at your honesty and
your humility. Couldn't get free if I tried.
And I'm not trying.
Ron