Mar 2014
The space
Between us
Grows wider
When you pull me closer
Your eyes
Like your soul
Are too tired
To catch my own
You catch my hand
Instead
In your own
Isn't that just so much easier..?
Between us
Grows wider
When you pull me closer
Your eyes
Like your soul
Are too tired
To catch my own
You catch my hand
Instead
In your own
Isn't that just so much easier..?
