Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Before the Sun comes up

Will you remember how it felt?
The slow dance of candlelight on the walls
We shared a moment
That we created together
While the rest of the world was just waking up
Laying there
Swimming in your innocent morning eyes
Can we be crazy for just a little longer?
Isn't it perfect how the memories stay the same
You are home to me

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