Those whispers with which you left
Still stay in my head.
We are holding on for that night
When summer brought heat
To our house where we ignite.
We never said goodbye, remember?
I vanished in the mist that cold September.
Longing for your mind.
Missing your golden light.
I returned; we smoke together.
You burn the air out of my lungs inhaling it, hiding your hands in my sweater.
You hold on tight.
After we get into a fight
I don't care if you hurt me.
We are just scared of being free.
Pick each other up and then fall apart.
How do we hold each others hearts?