While we have time
To stop for searching hands to find.
To stand in the doorway not saying goodbye.
As stars fall off the edge of space,
No form or body to feel the embrace.
I want to remain in a permanent state,
I want to feel the edges of your duvet,
While we have time.
Mar 2
Mar 2, 2026 at 6:53 AM UTC
While we have time
To stop for searching hands to find.
To stand in the doorway not saying goodbye.
As stars fall off the edge of space,
No form or body to feel the embrace.
I want to remain in a permanent state,
I want to feel the edges of your duvet,
While we have time.
