I know how blinding the beauty of flickering lights
And the peace of the forest could give
But if you’re willing to turn your head and slow your pace
Just for a brief moment, you will find me waiting
Amidst the benches in the crowded park
Longing for you to sit and rest your head on my shoulder
For always
Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 11:11 PM UTC
I know how blinding the beauty of flickering lights
And the peace of the forest could give
But if you’re willing to turn your head and slow your pace
Just for a brief moment, you will find me waiting
Amidst the benches in the crowded park
Longing for you to sit and rest your head on my shoulder
For always
