Air Supply

Tell me if we make each other feel like we can fly then why can't we be together there is no easy way to say this but you have become a habit to me, the longer you away the more I want you to stay around when were together we consume a lot of each other's energy I just got to have you I can see that you feel the same you truly got me strung out with the way you love me, my heart is opened I think of your soft brown skin often that's why when you get close my arms scream come close, you're sweeter than brown sugar more complex than any puzzle that I have ever had to solve that's why I remain in awe I hope this speaks to the part of you that needs a this loving part of me that's why we can't let go because each time we get together it seems that we both get high off of each other's air supply.