Sep 19, 2009 01:32
Well this is rare... I'd better take advantage of it asap.
In the world of my sleep, I taste your skin,
your touch, like velvet on my ragged hide
has taken me deep, to a foreign place--
I never knew that I had inside.
Your voice is the light in my darkest cave,
the shape of salvation is your dulcet lips.
Through your kind words I am saved
and I can feel freedom at my fingertips.
So thanks to you who I hold so high,
and yet you remain somehow so humble.
Come stay with me and as nights go by
we'll shake the world and make the stars rumble.
You think when you see yourself that you can't be cherished,
you want to believe that this world is for naught.
Forever I longed to make the world perish,
but the first time we locked eyes I simply forgot.