Now Standing here watching you as you move towards me bathed in bright streetlights. And I know that I am ready to be yours. It is so new for me not knowing what to do when I feel your gentle touch. I get paralyzed, afraid of moving, when I feel your gentle touch on me. And I know this by now, breathless is what I get when you are close to me. Yes indeed breathless is what I get when I feel your hand on mine. I get breathless. I get breathless.
