I breathed you in, to take a piece of you.
I stitched you into my skin.
I want to feel you next to me warm and deep within.
Your warm brown eyes they follow me but you don't make a sound.
and when you are not next to me I still feel you around.
I'm laying in the dark walls I'm hiding from your love.
and when I dream your true of heart, I'll descend from up above.
I'll wait for an eternity but not a moment more
And maybe this time around it will be better than before..
Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 5:04 PM UTC
I breathed you in, to take a piece of you.
I stitched you into my skin.
I want to feel you next to me warm and deep within.
Your warm brown eyes they follow me but you don't make a sound.
and when you are not next to me I still feel you around.
I'm laying in the dark walls I'm hiding from your love.
and when I dream your true of heart, I'll descend from up above.
I'll wait for an eternity but not a moment more
And maybe this time around it will be better than before..
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