One day, my love
We will find a place just for us,
a place where we wont be disturbed.
A place where the heater will break,
forcing us to cuddle together,
under mountains of blankets.
We can watch the sun rise from the balcony,
with a coffee in one hand,
and each other in the other.
A place where we have a room,
dedicated to music,
guitars every where,
and instruments we can't play.
A place where we can grow old together,
protect one another,
and love each other.
And outside,
we will hang a sign that says,
"Our Somewhere"
Apr 6, 2013
Apr 6, 2013 at 9:01 PM UTC
One day, my love
We will find a place just for us,
a place where we wont be disturbed.
A place where the heater will break,
forcing us to cuddle together,
under mountains of blankets.
We can watch the sun rise from the balcony,
with a coffee in one hand,
and each other in the other.
A place where we have a room,
dedicated to music,
guitars every where,
and instruments we can't play.
A place where we can grow old together,
protect one another,
and love each other.
And outside,
we will hang a sign that says,
"Our Somewhere"
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