Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Tremble Bare

Blanket more
It’s lonely warmth for now
Isolate
Don’t know better at what else
Tremble bare
Put off all the sounds
Flicker stars
Dance behind my sore closed eyes

Narrow view from my side
Distance you must abide
You must know that I want
Nothing more than you

Miserable
It’s a word I loathe to hear
Ventured thought
That it will never be the if
How to know?
I was never good at that
But I trust
That it will all soon turn around

Narrow view from my side
Distance you must abide
You must know that I want
Nothing more than you

I can hear the wind
It blows outside
I can hear your watch
It all feels right
The room it fades
I drift away
We Tremble Bare

Narrow view from my side
Distance you must abide
You must know that I want
Nothing more than you
Nothing more than you

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