...there is something warm and tender with the way you look at me...
That undresses my soul,
that hopeful gaze in your eyes goes straight to my heart...
for every time i drift off to sleep with you next to me
I know you will always be there with me
what we share transcends our daily reality
But for the moments i spend with you
tick too first
i just want to stop the clock
turn back time...
asha.
Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 4:33 AM UTC
...there is something warm and tender with the way you look at me...
That undresses my soul,
that hopeful gaze in your eyes goes straight to my heart...
for every time i drift off to sleep with you next to me
I know you will always be there with me
what we share transcends our daily reality
But for the moments i spend with you
tick too first
i just want to stop the clock
turn back time...
asha.
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