What is this feeling? Or rather, lack there of. A constant longing… For what? What need do I have for love if all it will bring is pain. Perhaps pain is the very thing I seek. At least then this void would be filled, And I could pretend to be whole.
The way sweetheart's fingers touch my skin makes my heart flutter. I am so spellbound from her kiss my speech becomes stutter. On this morning nothing can go wrong. With sweetheart in my arms and the sound of a hummingbird song.
You be my bones I'll be your structure You be my lungs And I'll be your lover There's nothing can take What we've always had I think of you night and day