Picture my heart.

Picture a race horse without a saddle
Picture a bike without a paddle
And a shepherd without his cattle,
Thats how i feel without your love.
Its like your love was more of a bubble,
'Cause ever since it burst I've been weak til i wobble,
I still see those eyes you call marble
And i'm certain you'e the only one i'll ever have.

Picture an hour or rain in a desert
How amused will the people be as they gaze at,
Picture a soldier whose jus back from war,
How he's embraced til he doesn't want to let go,
Thats how I'll be in your arms.
Its like a dream yet feels so real
I never wanna wake up if thats the big deal
This is from my heart, thats what i feel.