Tuesday, September 7, 2010

why does breathing come so hard
i lie awake let down my guard
infinity can blow my mind
i think i'll let it one more time

cause I see the beauty in the golden hours
in the smooth wet glass where the waves recede
and the laugh i hear when your voice comes near
makes me close my eyes in my always quest for
infinity

satisfaction still my qualms
fill my longing (and) kill the dark
steal my breath in the final hour
my heart has known you once before

when i saw the beauty in the golden hours
in the smooth wet glass where the waves recede
and the laugh i heard when your voice came near
made me close my eyes in this always quest for
infinity

1 comment:

  1. fill my longing (and) kill the dark-

    telling the truth IS a revolutionary act, isn't it love?

    I need more of this.

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