Slightly disenchanted.
The scent of you - incredible
Walking with a dignity.
Always.
And my hands are tied, your move.
If you give me space, we lose.
If we shed our skin tonight,
Could we disappear, changing our identities.
Looking at your photograph
Reading old emails.
Speeding up my heart rate.
Always
And my hands are tied, your move.
If you give me space, we lose.
If we mix our energy.
Will it stay - remain
Running through my mind for years.
Haunting all the air I breathe.
Missed out opportunities.
Running through my mind for years.
Romanticized fantasies.
Spinning on a color wheel.
Running through my mind for years.
Always.