When our eyes meet I forget to breath
I inhaled your scent but couldnt be bothered to exhale
As if my subconscious is trying desperately to preserve a part of you in me
Like being close isn't enough I need tangible reminder
Maybe because I know I soon need to let you go
I ache when I look into your eyes and recognise the longingness that match mine
Wishing praying hoping that we could change the cards we were dealt
If I could somehow turn back the wheel of time, hold back the tide,
Ingratiate myself into your thread of fate, just to cross your path
Mere 5 minutes before she did, at least I would have some sort of a claim
That first and foremost, you were mine
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