The ones that will come after you
will always ask me the same question...
One more night falls delicately in the horizon..
And While others sleep I start rising...
Dusk; dusted a tangerine aura
upon a hazy horizon...
My vision is blemished with irritation
from endlessly rubbing your image...
I want you...
I want you but I'm afraid...
I'm insecure; please strap me down.
Before I tumble back into my doubt...
Your presence consumed
The love I have gently weaned...
You breathe next to me
Eyes closed, innocent they are...
If you wanna lay next to me
Lay next to me...
If you were the flower of a garden
You would be the sadness and joy of my heart...
You are so stunningly beautiful
Just as elegant as they come...
There's an Everdream
That makes me want to scream...