How I love the way you move
And the sparkle in your eyes
There's a color deep inside them
Like blue suburban skies
When I come home late at night
And you're in bed asleep
I wrap my arms around you
So I can feel you breathe
I don't need to be a superman
As long as you will always be my biggest fan
"Heaven" Warrant
Man, this song. Stops me dead in my tracks every time. Sigh...
Because most of the time, no one really wants to listen to my random ramblings and such...
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