Sleep is elusive and I know the reason why
and tears stain my pillow as the distance makes me cry
I toss and turn as my mind is flooded by your grace
and I try to think of blackness but all I see is your face
Your radiance fills my head with light and the passion in our soul
but the waiting and the distance are starting to take their toll
I know I have the will to wait for I have no other choice
but that doesn’t help to stem the tide that makes my cheeks moist
Towards the moment of our meeting with ungodly speed I race
to plant a kiss upon your lips and forever be locked in your warm embrace
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 5:01 AM UTC
Sleep is elusive and I know the reason why
and tears stain my pillow as the distance makes me cry
I toss and turn as my mind is flooded by your grace
and I try to think of blackness but all I see is your face
Your radiance fills my head with light and the passion in our soul
but the waiting and the distance are starting to take their toll
I know I have the will to wait for I have no other choice
but that doesn’t help to stem the tide that makes my cheeks moist
Towards the moment of our meeting with ungodly speed I race
to plant a kiss upon your lips and forever be locked in your warm embrace
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