Monday, September 25, 2023

Falling Again

 I’m I’m picking up stars from the ground 


It’s unusual the way I hear it 

Every word - why aren’t you here where you belong . 


I’m carving out our hello with my fingers over and over again . 


Tracing over forever . Don’t leave again . 


I’m sifting through crowds , never settling , always alone . 


We can talk through these conversations as I lay alone in my bed . But I would much rather have you here . 


You’re my anchor and it’s a storm outside . 


And I pray . Don’t let this slip away . 


Love like this only comes once . 

Once when it’s true .  I’m picking up stars from the ground 


It’s unusual the way I hear it 
Every word - why aren’t you here where you belong . 

I’m carving out our hello with my fingers over and over again . 

Tracing over forever . Don’t leave again . 

I’m sifting through crowds , never settling , always alone . 

We can talk through these conversations as I lay alone in my bed . But I would much rather have you here . 

You’re my anchor and it’s a storm outside . 

And I pray . Don’t let this slip away . 

Love like this only comes once . 

Once when it’s true .  I’m picking up stars from the ground 


It’s unusual the way I hear it 
Every word - why aren’t you here where you belong . 

I’m carving out our hello with my fingers over and over again . 

Tracing over forever . Don’t leave again . 

I’m sifting through crowds , never settling , always alone . 

We can talk through these conversations as I lay alone in my bed . But I would much rather have you here . 

You’re my anchor and it’s a storm outside . 

And I pray . Don’t let this slip away . 

Love like this only comes once . 
Once when it’s true . 

 picking up stars from the ground 


It’s unusual the way I hear it 
Every word - why aren’t you here where you belong . I’m picking up stars from the ground 

It’s unusual the way I hear it 
Every word - why aren’t you here where you belong . 

I’m carving out our hello with my fingers over and over again . 

Tracing over forever . Don’t leave again . 

I’m sifting through crowds , never settling , always alone . 

We can talk through these conversations as I lay alone in my bed . But I would much rather have you here . 

You’re my anchor and it’s a storm outside . 

And I pray . Don’t let this slip away . 

Love like this only comes once . 
Once when it’s true . 


I’m carving out our hello with my fingers over and over again . 

Tracing over forever . Don’t leave again . 

I’m sifting through crowds , never settling , always alone . 

We can talk through these conversations as I lay alone in my bed . But I would much rather have you here . 

You’re my anchor and it’s a storm outside . 

And I pray . Don’t let this slip away . 

Love like this only comes once . 
Once when it’s true . 

I’m I’m picking up stars from the ground 


It’s unusual the way I hear it 
Every word - why aren’t you here where you belong . 

I’m picking up stars from the ground 

It’s unusual the way I hear it 
Every word - why aren’t you here where you belong . 

I’m carving out our hello with my fingers over and over again . 

Tracing over forever . Don’t leave again . 

I’m sifting through crowds , never settling , always alone . 

We can talk through these conversations as I lay alone in my bed . But I would much rather have you here . 

You’re my anchor and it’s a storm outside . 

And I pray . Don’t let this slip away . 

Love like this only comes once . 
Once when it’s true . 

I’m carving out our hello with my fingers over and over again . 

Tracing over forever . Don’t leave again . 

I’m sifting through crowds , never settling , always alone . 

We can talk through these conversations as I lay alone in my bed . But I would much rather have you here . 

You’re my anchor and it’s a storm outside . 

And I pray . Don’t let this slip away . 

Love like this only comes once . 
Once when it’s true . 

picking up stars from the ground 


It’s unusual the way I hear it 
Every word - why aren’t you here where you belong . 

I’m carving out our hello with my fingers over and over again . 

Tracing over forever . Don’t leave again . 

I’m sifting through crowds , never settling , always alone . 

We can talk through these conversations as I lay alone in my bed . But I would much rather have you here . 

You’re my anchor and it’s a storm outside . 

And I pray . Don’t let this slip away . 

Love like this only comes once . 
Once when it’s true . 

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