On the coldest morning I await you. Filled with thoughts that bring stinging tears. My body longs the touch of another. I pretend I can feel you here.
Only could I touch you and have you accept me in the shortest distortions that are my dreams. We will walk together beneath the sunrise. I can feel you... here with me.
The cold dies away now as the warmth of her body nears. And there we were... caught together in a moment. But in a dream where nothing is real.
Only could I touch you and have you accept me in the shortest distortions that are my dreams. We will walk together beneath the sunrise. I can feel you... here with me.
The cold dies away now as the warmth of her body nears. And there we were... caught together in a moment. But in a dream where nothing is real.
mnislahi:
i like it 
iseult:
I'm guessing that you write lyrics for your band, as well as playing the guitar. Very nice.