ready for this. Another night well spent on a hit or miss. My calloused sides are turning blue. Hold close to me as I lean to you. A subtle wink and a
If I were to shine a light so bright, would you grace a smile and then trace the line? Leading the way back to a heart. A scrapbook collection where you've left your mark. A
line. Where racing hearts meet wasted time. Breath in quickly, it's now or never. Together we will rise on eagles wings. In this melody we sing. Flying faster
Carved gently in these vacant halls, initials of our fate. Like the words you said to me, if not for closure's sake. So silence quenched in black and