Flashing eyes with a faint smile
A few footsteps seems like walking a mile
Your presence makes me feel my absence
For all that used to be makes no sense
And when your footsteps make a tapping sound
I hate to miss you while you are around
Your hands are tied and fingers not open
Words mean something different than spoken
For all the feelings that escaped your gaps
Got picked up before they fell on the ground
And when I hear your voice lurking around
I hate to miss you while you are around
Do you still wanna shiver while I am around
Do you still wanna feel the weakness in you
And turn around to walk with me
And write down the place where you want me to be
For its black or white with no shades or hues
Cuz I hate to miss you while you are around
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment