Above the mountain ridge gulls always soar,
like waves crashing against the coastal shore...
You don't know what you do to me
And I'm not sure I can explain...
My life is joyfull
& so you say is yours...
Sometimes i sit & wonder
Very late at night...
Lying here thinking
All Alone in my bed...
The scent of spring, begins to wheeze,
and footsteps fade from winters freeze...
Rest yourself within my bones
Your breath is in my veins...
How sad that I crave the drama of strife
The storms and the gloom that oft puncture my life...
I feel like i am drowning
Whenever you are near...
It was you,
it was me...
You’ve spent summers
in servitude, hearing only...
... and it was like my skin recognised you
my bones and brains just the vehicle to get my...