Sunday, December 2, 2018

Stagnate


It’s the bottom of the barrel 
The lights are on 
The dawn whispers as my thoughts linger 
If I could I would go back 
To yesterday 
When you fell
Asleep inside my soul 
In my arms . 

We laughed as the sun set 
Kissed til the stars met 
What I wouldn’t give 
For you to look at me that way again 

As your fingers in the morning we’re still locked with mine . 
Now you lay silent next to me 
I wonder where your mind is 

I just want to meet you there 
I just wanted to meet you 
Right here 
Under the street lights where we left off 
In the cold 
Never letting go . 

Never ever letting go . 

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