Looking my worst when the past comes knocking. But she didn't think so.
We keep dancing until we realise the music stopped a long time ago.
Under the covers two years seems like a second. Smash open the clock and find those lost moments.
Soft spoken secrets from lips shut tight. Let our hips do the talking.
It's always too soon for you to leave. I watch you out of sight but my feet don't carry me after you. Just sit tight and let the winds blow you back to me.
Wake up in love, go to sleep happy.
xxo
edit: I love you
Thursday, May 3, 2007
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