Loving you is like waking up on dull mornings,
Lying in bed trying to keep my dreams from fading,
Like trying to grasp handfuls of fog in my fists
And feeling you slip through my fingers,
Not knowing how to hold you,
Or if you’re even made to be held.
Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 11:15 PM UTC
Loving you is like waking up on dull mornings,
Lying in bed trying to keep my dreams from fading,
Like trying to grasp handfuls of fog in my fists
And feeling you slip through my fingers,
Not knowing how to hold you,
Or if you’re even made to be held.
