go away, go away
the hand reaches and retreats
the pulse of the drums shook your heart out of its senses
clutching your chest
"not yet"
"you have work to do here"
"but i want to be with you,"
knowing, it wasn't a question.
i must stay..
you're so desperate for that touch of heaven
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 1:36 PM UTC
go away, go away
the hand reaches and retreats
the pulse of the drums shook your heart out of its senses
clutching your chest
"not yet"
"you have work to do here"
"but i want to be with you,"
knowing, it wasn't a question.
i must stay..
you're so desperate for that touch of heaven