How I Survive

 

Your kiss makes me feel alive

And off it I do thrive.

Your hands holding me is home

Where I'll never be alone.

Your beating heart against me

Tells me that you'll never leave.

Your fingers in my hair

Promises me you'll always be there.

Your breath on my neck is warm

And it shields me from the storm.

Without you baby, I would die.

Don't you see? Your how I survive.