puzzle-of-my-heart

it's the way he fills my senses
it's the perfume that he wears
i feel I'm losing my defenses to the color of his hair

and every little piece of him is right.
just thinking about him, takes me through the night

every time we meet, the picture is complete
every time we touch, the feeling is too much
he's all i ever need...to fall in love again
i knew it from the very start.

he's the puzzle of my heart.

it's the way he's always smiling
that makes me think he never cries

like a miracle he's meant to be
he became the light inside of me
and I can feel him like a memory
...from long ago