Fire. I'm not 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 casual stare. Our hearts both racing we dance on air. To speak or be spoken to? My cheeks are flushed and I'm focused on you. I think I'm falling. I'm falling for you tonight we'll rest with arms at ease. But I'm not falling, not falling for you tonight we'll rest with arms at ease. I'll capture you on shores of gold. Just sit and relax, let it unfold. The pout of your soft lips and the rough graze of fingertips. So angel spread your wings. Sing something soft and comforting. I pray this finds you well. With regard I dare not tell. And all our flaws we'll dare not mention I suppose it was mine and even though I had the best intentions, I suppose it was mine.
But i wont kid myself, i miss it. I miss having something that made my world flawless.. Letting myself fall, so abrupt and agile. And every day, each day i became more and more crazy then i was the last. I dont experience that anymore. I havent in a long time.. I wanna feel that again. It really was comforting..
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