In the dark where we try to hide
all of the pain of the past.
Under the moonlight where we pretend
to fall in love skin deep.
And all I’m seeing is his silhouette
as his lips touched mine.
I want to know how it does
feel to be wrapped around my arms
and hear my breathing and whispers.
Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 6:31 AM UTC
In the dark where we try to hide
all of the pain of the past.
Under the moonlight where we pretend
to fall in love skin deep.
And all I’m seeing is his silhouette
as his lips touched mine.
I want to know how it does
feel to be wrapped around my arms
and hear my breathing and whispers.
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