I often just sit and wonder "what do you see in me?"
how could even a friendship with such an angel be?
What is it that you seem to sense that others do feel?
It overwhelms to the point that i wonder if you're real.
Will I awaken in the morning to find myself all alone,
crying my heart out over where and why you've gone?
Or has fate finally smile on me for being a good man
and sent to me an angel that will love and understan'?
I guess the future will show what happens and how,
I am going to relish life and love in the here and now.
All say that you are an angel standing here with me
but when I look in the mirror I wonder what you see.