When You...

When you hold me tight, my heart races, much like it did the first time. When you near my face, and I can smell your sweet breath; I'm left without air. When you curl me in your arms, I know I'm safe. Maybe the butterflies didn't go away or maybe I'm just sick but you stir me alive. Now each breath I take, I mutter your name. When I'm alone, you consume my thoughts and when we are together, there's not another person alive. When you hold my hand, I know it's forever. If it's not love, what is it? Because I've got that heart-racing, mind-numbing, muscle tensing feeling and I don't want it to go away. I'll be here when you need me and waiting when you don't. I've fallen for you.