she was dreaming
her breath
put me
back
to
sleep
our song was playing
she was wearing that dress
the one she likes me to look at her in
she holds our her hand
it is her
we can
be
found dancing
her lips enchant me softly
me
softly
enchant
you
softly her lips enchanting me
what was this spell
midnights hour
bell
chimes
she can be
found in
these
arms
of
mine
let me whisper
enchant me softly
?
...
..
.
if we only wrote what you wanted to read
never mind
we wasn't writing for me
we were writing for us
...