To wake at noon, theΒ Β rare warmth of sunlight breaks gently through the closed curtains, stroking our faces softly beautiful bass tunes fill our heads from the room next door I can already feel you pulling me up
Velvet and silk against the skin I feel glamorous for once in my small life I feel beautiful, still coated in the musk and smoke from the day before We sit on the porch, I mistake shadows for my own hair and you blow smoke into the sky
Because of you and for you We hold hands , take a walk along the train tracks Is this taunting danger? I think we are safe but I will push it as far as it goes Only to have you hold me around the waist, to tell me everything is okay
To have a candle lit dinner, on the floor of my bedroom You tell long tales about our romantic future I speak folklore into your ears and then to rest, bed sheets, pillows and what comes with them.
So into the slumber I fall, into the world of dreams where I dream this dream over and over, wishing I was there Because, darling, whenever I wake You are never here