To you, my true, my sweet--
Your love once kept me safe
In the misery I keep.
Your touch, like fireflies,
On a warm Winter's night,
Now hangs in the hollows
Of the dreams I hold inside.
The sun may beam and glow
Day by Day
But without you by my side,
I only see the looming clouds;
Gray. Gray. Gray.
Jul 1, 2017
Jul 1, 2017 at 1:29 AM UTC
To you, my true, my sweet--
Your love once kept me safe
In the misery I keep.
Your touch, like fireflies,
On a warm Winter's night,
Now hangs in the hollows
Of the dreams I hold inside.
The sun may beam and glow
Day by Day
But without you by my side,
I only see the looming clouds;
Gray. Gray. Gray.
