You're a fairytale; you must be.
How is it that you understand me?
Somehow, every little thing I do,
It all makes sense to you.

I trust you with all my heart,
So you must be a storybook part.
Did you place me under a spell;
How else would you know me so well?

I love the night time phone calls.
Simple words and my heart leaps walls.
I love how I feel when I'm with you,
And I know I'm falling for you too.