Feels Bright

Soft spark when your fingers brush my wrist.
I tried to play it safe,
You made that hard to do; my heart got loud the second it found you.
I want you close, I want you close—girl,
You know you got me, you got me.
I want you close, I want you close; stay in my arms,
Stay right with me.
If you ever doubt, I'll be here still,
Through the quiet days and the nights we build.
Take my hand,