You Found Me
I was in broken pieces, scattered...
How did you get to be so pretty?
And to control my heart...
Tell me about your dreams,
Their reach so distant for me it seems...
I wasn't looking when you found me
down and out in darkness, in spiral...
Sometimes the moon will speak to me
Just as you do with words...
Dreams don't lie, they paint the sky,
With hope and grace...
Your fingers
Drag across my skin...
You spin me around until I can barely breathe.
Let's lay and let the rain wash us clean...
Our kisses will be
The embers of our fire...
The way I saw you yesterday it was beautiful;
I was waiting for you to come back...
I'm drunk on love and falling hard.
The taste of coffee, your strawberry hair...
I would have rather died than to have been gay.
At least that what I used to think...