I owe you, number 14.

This poison's my intoxication

Another night spent on the bench under the trees,
Next to the silent lake, reflecting stars and moon
And yet you seem to be the only one who sees
The brighter side of me that often dares to swoon.

I heap up all the feeling that have grown inside
I want to light them, burn them with a golden flame
And start again with nothing ever left to hide
And no one left to put my guiltless heart to shame.

While everything gets dark at night and fades away,
I shall hold on to you, defeat what's holding sway

And I will brighten up, shine down on all I see,
Become the one that you've already found in me.