26 September 2012
You say I steal your breath But I do not feel it, In my deep heart of mine, In the jar that it should sit.
Your eyes I miss the most, Like stars without the glow. To see what is in front of you. Just don't walk too slow.
The night skies pull me in, Wanting you beside me. There's nothing I wouldn't give, To lay here beside and see.
I lay with the space on the pillow, Awaiting your return. May this be the lesson, That we all must learn.
Tonight • Opuss № I