Jun 2018
Your morning face is so pretty
That puffiness in your eyes
That little naive smile
And when you look at me
You make it seem so gentle
So wild but tender
It's not just obsession
It's not love
It's a taste –from heaven above
This is one love song
And I can write a million more for you
Because you're here to hear my truth
Champagne, pretty ugly laughter
I put on my dress you've never seen
Love how you're always too keen
You let me cry
I pour all my emotions in your hand
You sieve them –so easy —just like sand
