I don't wanna leave your arms to write,
but these moments give me such insight.
Laid down beside the still moonlight,
these moments set my heart ignite.
Forever endeavor,
misery mistress to confide.
Clever minds severed,
as your feelings turn to hide.
I feel your heart beat through my chest.
Pressed to me, you take no rest.
But I would love you regardless;
you never leave me unimpressed.
Not out of mind, but out of sight;
everyone I see is you.
I hope you love me, facts despite,
already running back to you.
Forever endeavor,
misery mistress on the side.
Has eyes for whomever,
you sit along for the ride.
I never meant to be uptight,
I know I've not been too polite,
but you only come to me at night
and somethin' 'bout that don't feel right.
-
Love starts its day with you;
you spent the morning in my bed.
I don't know if your heart is true,
for I cannot read your head.
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 6:11 PM UTC
I don't wanna leave your arms to write,
but these moments give me such insight.
Laid down beside the still moonlight,
these moments set my heart ignite.
Forever endeavor,
misery mistress to confide.
Clever minds severed,
as your feelings turn to hide.
I feel your heart beat through my chest.
Pressed to me, you take no rest.
But I would love you regardless;
you never leave me unimpressed.
Not out of mind, but out of sight;
everyone I see is you.
I hope you love me, facts despite,
already running back to you.
Forever endeavor,
misery mistress on the side.
Has eyes for whomever,
you sit along for the ride.
I never meant to be uptight,
I know I've not been too polite,
but you only come to me at night
and somethin' 'bout that don't feel right.
-
Love starts its day with you;
you spent the morning in my bed.
I don't know if your heart is true,
for I cannot read your head.
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