draw me a path,
that leads me straight to you
paint the moon
into the sky, so i can see
the road ahead of me
i long to feel your fingertips
ghost on my skin,
reminding me this is real
my hands clasp on sheets
as i try desperately to sleep
while nightmares threaten to take over
the stars and moon will align,
a thin tread will always lead me back to you
Jun 20, 2013
Jun 20, 2013 at 8:09 AM UTC
draw me a path,
that leads me straight to you
paint the moon
into the sky, so i can see
the road ahead of me
i long to feel your fingertips
ghost on my skin,
reminding me this is real
my hands clasp on sheets
as i try desperately to sleep
while nightmares threaten to take over
the stars and moon will align,
a thin tread will always lead me back to you
