I woke up recently and it dawned on me that I've been alone too long. That somebody without someone is no one at all because there is no one to depend on me, to look to me for comfort and love.
My question is, can someone your type see past my flaws?
I struggle and fight with that and I've had to swallow my pride because I've been told that heaven isn't easy to get to. So, I think the closest I'll ever get to heaven is right next to you.
I've got to know. I've got to feel how it feels, to be loved by you. I've got to touch something, someone real and know if I can be loved by someone like you. I know that heaven isn't easy to get to and I'm really not trying to get there. I just want to be next to you, because that's as close to heaven as I'll ever get.

Be real. That is all I expect of anyone. Be truthful.
If you can imagine yourself laying in my arms under the stars on a hot August night, listening to this song softly playing in the background, then you are the woman for me: She was morning
And I was nighttime
I one day woke up
To find her lying beside my bed
I softly said, "Come take me"
For I was lonely
In need of someone
As though I'd done someone wrong somewhere
But I don't know where
I don't know where
Come lately
You are the sun, I am the moon
You are the words, I am the tune
Play me
Song she sang to me
Song she bring to me
Words that rang in me
Rhyme that sprang from me
Warmed the night
And what was right
Became me
You are the sun, I am the moon
You are the words, I am the tune
Play me
And so it was
That I came to travel
Upon a road that was thorned and narrow
Another place
Another grace
Would save me
You are the sun, I am the moon
You are the words, I am the tune
Play me