I was asleep last night,
rolling in my bed,
getting tangled between the sheets...
Why are my thoughs so desperately to know more about you?

I dont know if i should feel right about this...
my heart widens everytime i think of your face..., of your voice, it just melts me.
A wild fucking smile appears with no reason to stay... but it does.
Who the fuck am i right now?
What have you done to me?
Without even knowing, you own my heart, its beating between your hands, and yet you are not capable to see what it's growing inside.

And here i am... with my eyes staring at the ceiling,
I don't want to sleep, i'm afraid of being chase by you laugh even in my dreams.