what are you doing to me ?

you walked in here like you own the place with that smug little smile on your face the laughter of yours, keeping me immune Under silver moon, my heart’s in bloom your green eyes match with mine a rhythm of the time like stars in the sky your soft lullabies tell me your stories, and i'll share you mine a rose doesn’t come without its thorns Love finds its strength where sorrow is sworn so show me your thorns, and i'll show you the beauty that lies within its thorns So show me your thorns, and I’ll hold them gently without letting go of the rose you made laughter a fun hobby to me Turning small moments into eternity who would’ve thought we were strangers before Now, every glance leaves me wanting more i can't see us being strangers ever again Now, every tomorrow feels like a friend i don’t know what you are doing to me It’s gentle, it’s wild — it’s where I want to be please don't stop with what you are doing to me Keep stealing my breath in the kindest way please