Midnight walks and dewy grass,
Late nights that turn into late mornings,
And late admissions of lazy love.
Sharp eyes between dark minds,
Sunset and sunrise separate our days with night,
And time that doesn't move.
Just stop ticking onto new things,
What we have tonight is enough for tomorrow,
And all the time we can borrow.
Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 6:42 PM UTC
Midnight walks and dewy grass,
Late nights that turn into late mornings,
And late admissions of lazy love.
Sharp eyes between dark minds,
Sunset and sunrise separate our days with night,
And time that doesn't move.
Just stop ticking onto new things,
What we have tonight is enough for tomorrow,
And all the time we can borrow.
