Sep 2015
When I'm crawling my way
Out of dreaming about you
My subconscious is sure of your presence
Next to me - kissing me awake
But it is just the sun
Pecking my skin
I admire the sun's call for my waking
But the sun's kiss feels nothing like yours
Out of dreaming about you
My subconscious is sure of your presence
Next to me - kissing me awake
But it is just the sun
Pecking my skin
I admire the sun's call for my waking
But the sun's kiss feels nothing like yours
For WY
I swear you're next to me when I wake up every morning. The empty space reminds me of what I lost.
I swear you're next to me when I wake up every morning. The empty space reminds me of what I lost.
(Minnesota)
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