What is it between us?

What is it between us? 

Is it spiritual or sensual?
They say it’s my vice.
But how can it be wrong if it feels so sacred.
Is it a day dream or a connection so real it’s a force of nature?
It is the lack of your presence.
Or is it the abundance of love I feel even in your absence?

What is it between us?
This feeling that I’ve known you in several different lives & parallel universes.
Because one’s just not enough to contain this much love.
This feeling of home that I keep coming back to like a moth drawn to a fire.
Like a soreness aching for a balm.
They say I shouldn’t idolize you.
But what if like God, yours is the face that brings me calm.

What is this between us.
This gap that contracts & expands like a heart.
You feel so near and yet so far.
I’ve managed to close the gap only twice.
Just enough to touch you once.
And while I’m not worthy, I’m so greedy for your love.
I have a feeling third time’s gonna be the charm.
When for once I can win you over.

What is it between us?
Let me tell ya.
It’s a romance waiting to happen.
Your voice, my words.
Your lips, my name.
Your arms, my arms.
Your eyes, my heart.
Your magic, my art.
They’re meant to be together.
Will you give me a chance to show what is it between us.