Would it be okay
if we played pretend?
if we didn’t have to label this?
if we could share our worlds?
I need this right now.
Would it be okay
if I let you see my wounds?
if you traced them with your fingers?
if you kissed them with your lips?
I need this right now.
Would it be okay
if we went back to your place?
if we drank and smoked too much?
if we fell asleep looking at each other?
I need this right now.
Would it be okay
if we opened all the baggage?
if we accepted how broken our souls are?
if we allowed the sadness to seep in?
I need this right now.
Would it be okay
if we played the music quietly?
if you sang along?
if I listened to your voice?
I need this right now.
Would it be okay
if we acted like life was perfect?
if we kept this to ourselves?
if this moment lasted forever?
I need this right now.
Feb 26, 2012
Feb 26, 2012 at 11:27 PM UTC
Would it be okay
if we played pretend?
if we didn’t have to label this?
if we could share our worlds?
I need this right now.
Would it be okay
if I let you see my wounds?
if you traced them with your fingers?
if you kissed them with your lips?
I need this right now.
Would it be okay
if we went back to your place?
if we drank and smoked too much?
if we fell asleep looking at each other?
I need this right now.
Would it be okay
if we opened all the baggage?
if we accepted how broken our souls are?
if we allowed the sadness to seep in?
I need this right now.
Would it be okay
if we played the music quietly?
if you sang along?
if I listened to your voice?
I need this right now.
Would it be okay
if we acted like life was perfect?
if we kept this to ourselves?
if this moment lasted forever?
I need this right now.
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