Pouring myself over you Enfolding in this desolate place some call love Gold dew drips from the likeness of your skin And our candled fingertips flow eagerly
You look for me in crowded places Our eyes meet and we lock embraces These hearts collide amongst these spaces Your light green eyes, my soul appraises
I look at planes and wonder what keeps them in the sky. I hold your warm face and feel love in your eyes. I hold babies and wonder who makes them so kind. Since there is a God do you think he reply’s? I’d change for you about a billion times, You listen to me even when I don’t rhyme.
I’ve had enough of what you think of me Your stain of past love and memories Fair orange cuts and dark red melody A cold embarace? You held so desperately.