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...
For my love that ever reaches thee in the dead of...
Across forested hills, its voice in ghostly echoes...
In every moment, like a steady heartbeat,
Thoughts of you echo through my mind...
In ymest depths, a yearning doth enfold,
An unseeded love, a tale yet untold...