Jun 2014
everything
from the way you look at me
to the way you touch my skin
some how
you make me lose myself
in a paradoxical spin
some way
i'll let you shape me
but only if i get to shape you
changes
the way i view the world
but don't let him crave you
when
you look at me
i know you see through hollow glass
you
take my hand and lead the way
but i'll never try to ignore the past
say
that i don't matter, that i don't exist
maybe i even like the burn
my
intentions started of vague
but now they're ending in a turn
name**
a time and place, don't worry i'll be waiting there
see you on the other side, chances are i'll be unprepared
from the way you look at me
to the way you touch my skin
some how
you make me lose myself
in a paradoxical spin
some way
i'll let you shape me
but only if i get to shape you
changes
the way i view the world
but don't let him crave you
when
you look at me
i know you see through hollow glass
you
take my hand and lead the way
but i'll never try to ignore the past
say
that i don't matter, that i don't exist
maybe i even like the burn
my
intentions started of vague
but now they're ending in a turn
name**
a time and place, don't worry i'll be waiting there
see you on the other side, chances are i'll be unprepared
