Dec 09, 2004 16:21
While I think,
While I think and the skies grow dimmer
He listens to the winds which blow from the east
And whispers my name into their whistling
While I think
While I think,
While I think of the depths of my heart
He closes his eyes, visualizing my softened smile
And dreams of when we will be together
While I think
Now he thinks,
Thinks of moon-lit eves with me in his arms
While I know he is my one and only
And I fumble, finally finding a way to be with him forever
While he thinks