By Riggs
Date: 2 September 1999

For you.

Twisted wisdom of my concience
says I'm lucky to have met you.
I wish that all the thoughts you had
were all about me.
Even though I tried my best
I don't know if I fooled you,
You know as well as I do
That you're "it" for me.

I think you know our ship has,
spun out of control.
Give me your perfect body
And your perfect soul.
I love to hold you close and tight
And always have you near,
To make you laugh when you are sad,
to kiss away your tears.

I want for you to notice,
Every time that I'm not there.
But when I am please don't reject
Or mind me when I stare.
I know you feel at least a little
of this thing I feel.
I wish that love was something I could touch
That I could steal.
Cos if it was, I'd take it all
I'd do all I could do.
I'd sign with a tender kiss....
And give it all to you.