Feb 16, 2010 21:34
Every day is a welcomed sight
Dismiss youth, tight skin, bright eyes
Until you feel your love die
They are gone with less than a sigh
I heard in a whisper my own heart break
My favorite dress lost its shape
Then it hit me like a hard driven nail
Over the course of three whole days
We've only got one chance
So prove your love to me
Living on numbered heartbeats
And slipping frames of memories.