You.

When you touch,

when you touch my heart,

you bring stillness,

in me.

You bring the sun and the stars.

You're like a torch. 

You burn inside of me,

an etearnal flame, 

burning through the night.

Your hands paint the sky,  

with stars shining so bright.

You stole my heart,

but I don't want it back.

I leave it in your hands,

where it belongs.

Believe.

Just believe.