Last

Can all of this, us, last?

A lot of me
a lot of you
and could this have been
with intentions so clear cut.
Let's begin

When eyes lock
it hurts to believe
so much
the words you say
that maybe we were meant for this

The stars
fade too fast
and we stay staring
hoping for just a little more...

When eyes lock
it hurts to believe
so much
the words you say
that maybe we were meant for this

A voice so soft
lips so sweet
with words like these
can cut a heart
let's not lie

(maybe we were meant for this
maybe we were meant for...)

Author's Note

Another little not quite song, not quite poem thing I made this morning while listening to Dashboard confessional (no surprise there huh? XD)

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