Something

Something's come between us, which wasn't there before.
Something about the look in your eye that stops me at the door.
Something in the touch of your hand as it lays against my face.
Something in the warmth of your smile that keeps me in this place.

There's something different about us - about the way you hold my hand.
There's something different in the way we walk along the sand.
It's something that's a little hard for Webster to define.
Yet there's something very obvious between your heart and mine.

I saw that something yesterday as I gazed into your soul.
Something I had never seen, but was firmly in control.
It held my thoughts, it held my tongue, it held me totally.
It was something only you possessed, and you gave it all to me.

It's something that's getting clearer now, with each new passing day.
I feel it when you're standing near or when you're far away.
I taste it on your lips and everywhere I plant a kiss.
The way you move when you feel me move, there's nothing quite like this.

Last night you took me to a place I've never been before.
You led me to the highest heights, then offered even more.
What gift is this you bring to us with help from far above?
Let others call it what they will, I'll call this something Love.