the presence of beauty makes me tremble.thats why i look weird when im with you.when tears of saddness fall on your face,it breaks my heart into peices.when you drift asleep, dream of me.when you're by urself, i'll be there.i know some way, some how, i'll get to you.everytime you breath, think of me.cuz i'll be thinkin of you.i am told it will never happen.not once, not twice, but three times.i am...