Its your face, the way it reflects every dream I've ever dreamt while I was sleeping. Its your hands, the way they hold me like warm sheets through a winter snow storm. Its your body, the way it fits mine like the last lonely piece of a five hundred piece puzzle. Its your lips, the way they taste like the millions of words we dare not speak. Its your eyes, the way they reveal every dark feeling you try to hide. Its all of these wonderful things that draw me to you, and like all of the planets, I am kept in your orbit. But most of all, its your soul, the way it shines so brightly through the iron bars you trap around it.

Its only you.