I saw your picture painted in my mind,
a face so gentle, one of a kind.
You fear my heart is chasing many more,
but I’ve never knocked on another door.

You think I’m playing a fleeting game,
but love like this can’t burn the same.
I’ve walked alone through empty halls,
your portrait’s the only one that calls.

Don’t be afraid, I’m not that man,
I don’t collect hearts, that was never my plan.
There’s just one frame and one bare wall,
I’m saving that space for your portrait, that’s all.

Others may whisper, but they don’t see,
the truth inside, what you mean to me.
I’ve left my past like dust in the air,
only your beauty can linger there.

I’ve waited years for someone true,
and every shadow fades in you.
No gallery of faces to hide my lie,
just your reflection that lights the sky.

Don’t be afraid, I’m not that man,
I don’t collect hearts, that was never my plan.
There’s just one frame and one bare wall,
I’m saving that space for your portrait, that’s all.

Come closer now, let me confess,
it’s not the many, it’s only the best.
Your painted smile is all I seek,
it makes me strong, it makes me weak.

So take my hand, believe it’s true,
my empty frame is made for you.
I’ll hang it high where love can stay,
your portrait shining night and day.

Don’t be afraid, I’m not that man,
I don’t collect hearts, that was never my plan.
There’s just one frame and one bare wall,
I’m saving that space for your portrait, that’s all.