…In the absence of poetry, mine…

I miss the sound of your voice, the loudest thing in my head, sing me something soft, sad and delicate, fill this moment with your wisdom, take this spark and make it burn. I’m falling for your eyes, but they don’t know me yet,  look right through me, look right through me. I’m just like you, I know you know, to me you’re strange and you’re beautiful. You must have shadowed me through time, your history is mine. The sun is filling up the room, and I can hear you dreaming, show me the world as seen from the stars. Come take my hand, we’re riding out tonight to case the promise land, I’ve been talking to my angel, and he said that it’s alright. Live for today, we’ll dream tomorrow, ‘cause laughing lovers can overcome their closet demons. In a bedroom locked, in whispers of soft refusal, and then surrender, someday we’ll find it, the rainbow connection, and its all so unexplainable, I know I don’t ever want to leave.



Matt Nathanson, Straylight Run, The Storys, Ed Sheeran, Tears for Fears, Eisley, Aqualung, ChimpanA, Funeral For A Friend, Cristina Perri, Incubus, Bruce Springsteen, Melissa Etheridge, Anberlin, Finger Eleven, Bruce Springsteen, Paul Williams, Vayden



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