I can't sleep when she's gone, because she's my reason for dreaming
Half-way across the world, and my heart still beats with hers
I can feel magnitudes of vibrations left by the whisper of her soul
Because we're two halves of a star turned to dust, forever connected
Aug 26, 2017
Aug 26, 2017 at 5:24 AM UTC
I can't sleep when she's gone, because she's my reason for dreaming
Half-way across the world, and my heart still beats with hers
I can feel magnitudes of vibrations left by the whisper of her soul
Because we're two halves of a star turned to dust, forever connected