we'll always have bookstores.....

connection and the moment of truth
our eyes met and the only thing i could think of was you
the world around me vanished into backround
it was like we two were the only people on earth
the conversations around us blend together
creating the music that serenades this moment
your hair dances in the wind
your eyes light the sky
and your smile...
your beautiful smile warms my heart
in such a way that the sun itself is envious
if all God's creation sings of His greatness
your note could make an atheist preach
but when the signal is lost
and the contact is broken
when i rejoin reality
and adjust my focus
ill still be thinking of you
i cant help but be thinking of you
like opening a camera and exposing the film
your image has been burned into memory
and my mind is ruined for anything else