Cling on to my last breath.
We're two lovers here.
Look into my eyes,
Dream of me being there.
Your body is like a haven.
Where I know I lay still,
Saving myself from hurt,
Our comfort in strong will.
Autumn leaves fall,
While we sit watching,
My hair tucked in your scarf,
Listen to your steady breathing.
Crisp air hold me to you,
I don't recognise this place,
It may be months,
But I'll never forget your face.
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Eighteen. Macabre & Romance
Tell me something That stands the test of time Something that is diff'rent Something I can call "mine" Make it special, beautiful and strong Just like your personality Something I've loved for so...
Who am I to pin you down, Down, set fast on the ground, Pinned to a tree, or on my knee, Lost with the fairies and the bees, Who am I, to trust your soul, Dig deep inside me, fill an empty...
It wasn't fireworks. It wasn't passion, And brass bands. It wasn't soul igniting. It wasn't fantasy, And different lands. It didn't blow my mind, Or turn my legs to jelly.
We danced to the rhythm of rain and watched as it turned the world anew through a kaleidoscope view. Water twisting colors and reflecting back light like a thousand diamonds.
#household. Sit with me, and stay a while. I'll warm you if you're cold. Together watch the shadows move. Upon a field of gold. Sit with me, say nothing. Let lovers tale be told.
Like butterflies cascading lines that draw across the sky printed boldly all over town striking the skyline down. It's you. It's me. It's all I'm thinking.
What do I know about love. I knew it when I saw you, I had it when I held you, I tasted it on your lips. The fire between our eyes, Only cooled by the chill down my spine when I heard your voice.
To compare you to the reddest rose. Or the shiniest star. Or the whitest snow. Would not be fair. Would not be true. Their beauty pales. To the vision of you. To put your beauty down in words.
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