Why do I think of you as an addiction?
How did I fall into that hole in your life?
Today seems like you,
Tomorrow seems like all about you.
Maybe this is where I fit,
At the sojourn of your heart.
I lay there with my eyes closed,
Your fingers running through my hair.
Just for a moment you smelled of roses, hope and faith.
I did give my sleep away for you,
To sit starry eyed and listen to the wind rustling in your coat.
I did walk these roads again,
just to find you standing at the corner with a bunch of daises.
I did never tie my hair up,
if you like the way it tickles your chin every time you hug me.
I did dream of rainbows,
But laying there beside you,
upon green grass and staring into the twilight skies.
I find the magic hovering above us.
Is it the night that whispers?
Or did you just say something that I have never heard before?
Hold my hand and make me feel,
all your love to the point of eternity.
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