Like an empty glass
You no longer quench my thirst...
While you are sleeping
Lying still in the night...
I hardly hear you
Like a clock you are silent...
We've travelled so far
Our prints on the ground...
Though separated
While standing apart I watch...
Life is made with shapes
You see them everywhere...
A book not written
Will never be the same thing...
Watching as the sun comes down
Your shadow long upon the ground...
I ask what is love when not with your heart
Do you think you can fool me with your state...
I don't think you should drive
And I begged for you to stay...
A heart relies on more than lust
Above all else it searches trust...
Love is simple but means so much
Love is felt every time we touch...