Early good mornings
and late goodnights
roll off our tongues.
The words pass through the smile on my lips,
and when I lay my head down
Or wake at the sun's rise,
My last and first thought
is of you.
Apr 18, 2015
Apr 18, 2015 at 3:06 PM UTC
Early good mornings
and late goodnights
roll off our tongues.
The words pass through the smile on my lips,
and when I lay my head down
Or wake at the sun's rise,
My last and first thought
is of you.
