Thinking Out Loud

It\'s still there,

By some amazing chance -

That look of adoration

That I feel I don\'t deserve

Yet warms my soul aflame;

And I still love the way

Your lips form my name...


Could I have been so wrong?

Never dreaming

Your love was this strong,

There\'s only one certainty

Pervading my mind, like some

Plush velvet blanket

Thrown across my weary form -

The more that I look

The more beautiful you become.