Only the little things keep me alive
your eyes, and this cigarette
the cup of tea I drink in the morning
and the way your lips move when you say my name.
Only you keep me alive
your hair, your hands and the way they move in my body.
Only you keep me alive, so don't leave.
Jul 21, 2013
Jul 21, 2013 at 10:29 PM UTC
Only the little things keep me alive
your eyes, and this cigarette
the cup of tea I drink in the morning
and the way your lips move when you say my name.
Only you keep me alive
your hair, your hands and the way they move in my body.
Only you keep me alive, so don't leave.
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