If love was just a wish away
and every dream came true
I'd pull the stars down from the sky
and give them all to you
For all the words I write are yours
I bleed for you alone
If I could hold your pretty stare
it's there I'd find my home
But I am just a lonely scribe
of whom you're unaware
if I was graced with just one smile
my parchment heart would tear.
So I will wish upon the moon
and beg upon her grace
that I will love forevermore
her light upon your face.
Jul 5, 2018
Jul 5, 2018 at 6:17 PM UTC
If love was just a wish away
and every dream came true
I'd pull the stars down from the sky
and give them all to you
For all the words I write are yours
I bleed for you alone
If I could hold your pretty stare
it's there I'd find my home
But I am just a lonely scribe
of whom you're unaware
if I was graced with just one smile
my parchment heart would tear.
So I will wish upon the moon
and beg upon her grace
that I will love forevermore
her light upon your face.
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