Lovers in the lines disappearing
Folding fading
Hazy in the midnight
Waning grey
My eyes were flickering lights
Passing stories unsaid
And a comfort I can’t remember
Curve gone crooked
I left my head here
I left my head
Misread your softness
Misspoke some promise
Blurred in the wind
May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 3:57 AM UTC
Lovers in the lines disappearing
Folding fading
Hazy in the midnight
Waning grey
My eyes were flickering lights
Passing stories unsaid
And a comfort I can’t remember
Curve gone crooked
I left my head here
I left my head
Misread your softness
Misspoke some promise
Blurred in the wind
