the world is
s p i n n i ng
madly,
around us
and I'm down
to my last puff
in a row of shots
the last drop
but let's linger
a little
longer -
we'll play our songs
on repeat
and sometime later,
maybe when we think
we're done talking
and telling
and recalling
all those moments
that got us
f a l l i ng
I'll get up,
take your hand
and pull you up
to your feet
I'll reach out to you -
put my arms around
your neck
and let yours
embrace
my waist
I'll ask you
do you
remember
how we swayed
together
and
will you
even after
this is
over
or maybe,
just maybe,
I won't
perhaps
I'll ask you this instead
close your eyes
*count
one
two
three*
I'll tell you,
make a wish
leaning in,
I'll whisper,
you can always
ask for this
and right before
you're about to
finally
believe,
just as how
you had me
r e e l i n g
I'll
slowly
slip away
and
leave
Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 3:25 PM UTC
the world is
s p i n n i ng
madly,
around us
and I'm down
to my last puff
in a row of shots
the last drop
but let's linger
a little
longer -
we'll play our songs
on repeat
and sometime later,
maybe when we think
we're done talking
and telling
and recalling
all those moments
that got us
f a l l i ng
I'll get up,
take your hand
and pull you up
to your feet
I'll reach out to you -
put my arms around
your neck
and let yours
embrace
my waist
I'll ask you
do you
remember
how we swayed
together
and
will you
even after
this is
over
or maybe,
just maybe,
I won't
perhaps
I'll ask you this instead
close your eyes
*count
one
two
three*
I'll tell you,
make a wish
leaning in,
I'll whisper,
you can always
ask for this
and right before
you're about to
finally
believe,
just as how
you had me
r e e l i n g
I'll
slowly
slip away
and
leave
