Patrick Vessey - Touched Lyrics

I don't like to be touched too much
But when you touch me it's such a rush
Your soft gentle hand sliding down my face
At a slow steady pace, I feel your warm embrace
I can be myself, he made me melt
Being relaxed is the way I felt
It's rare to find this kind of man
It's the love I feel when I hold his hand
I feel good and start to unwind
As our souls begin to align
What comes next feels so right
The love we share throughout night
I can be myself, he made me melt
Being relaxed is the way I felt
It's rare to find this kind of man
It's the love I feel when I hold his hand
He held me tight in the midnight air
I could feel his fingers through my hair
A feeling that's been missing I swear
A feeling that I know is still there
I can be myself, he made me melt
Being relaxed is the way I felt
It's rare to find this kind of man
It's the love I feel when I hold his hand
When I hold his hand