She paused from our kiss Took a breath. And I opened my eyes. I saw her, Taking it all in as she held my face She quivered. I smiled, That's when I knew She was enough.
Cold mornings like this I wish I could roll over your head on my shoulder I wish I was warm again feeling these sheets and your skin and I wish you were the coffee that burned my lips because I'm cold again The branches are empty and so are my hands