Jan 2014
I was all caught up in a warm embrace.
Watching skin slip softly past skin.
What an idiot...every day, if I could, would be another day I'd prove it.
Would be another day and all that time, to prove how I deserve you.
What a fool...when golden sand slides past your fingers, and the flakes cut you, and the scars are a reminder of how you forgot to hold it. Ill only ever feel like you slipped by me.
What a wait...that forever may never come, and that your heart will always remain a dusty photograph. I don't want you to be just a memory.
What a world...the one ill continue living in, without your hand in mine.
Oh...how ill miss that comfort.
How ill miss your comfort.
Watching skin slip softly past skin.
What an idiot...every day, if I could, would be another day I'd prove it.
Would be another day and all that time, to prove how I deserve you.
What a fool...when golden sand slides past your fingers, and the flakes cut you, and the scars are a reminder of how you forgot to hold it. Ill only ever feel like you slipped by me.
What a wait...that forever may never come, and that your heart will always remain a dusty photograph. I don't want you to be just a memory.
What a world...the one ill continue living in, without your hand in mine.
Oh...how ill miss that comfort.
How ill miss your comfort.
Remember the soft lamp light,
And how our hands did hunger,
Remember the silence of your touch,
And how my fingertips would wonder,
Remember the way we were so still,
And how our hearts would thunder.
And how our hands did hunger,
Remember the silence of your touch,
And how my fingertips would wonder,
Remember the way we were so still,
And how our hearts would thunder.
