Your handsthe making of magic.How I long for you to care for methe way you care for your keys,for you to flow life to methrough your veinsthe way it g..
Play me.I'm the guitar youtrace your fingers throughI feel you in my hollowed corevibrating through meand I want to singthe sweetest songso that you'l..
You are the fanI wait in your windsto feel your flowrun through my clothes,my feet liftto dance upon your driftstwirling, swayingcolours swirlinghair ..
through the forest of consiencea barricade of thoughts, rope entwinedbranches catch on quickly, linking theiroverbearing trees casting darknesson our ..
If my sky were greyI'd wonder why you'd want to stay.If my sky were blueI'd question if your love were true.if my clouds should burstwould my rainfall..