
Sometimes i feel like we are SO meant to be
And that is a little scary……
But all in all…..i have the best feeling of us working out at the end…through it all…and some people might even call that love…..
There they sat
In that lovely spot
Different in mind-
In eyes and corrupt
But oh so sweet
Did it seem to me
That just when it turned dark
The nightmares had stopped
He looked up:
From that spot
Took my hand
And then stopped.
Took a look inside
My eyes thus my soul
My lips
Oh amor.
I never ever thought
Of such a lovely spot
In which you would be
There sitting with me
Looking out
And talking ‘bout nothing
And I can’t help but think
Deep deep inside
That when we both were young
Listening and looking through the cracks
Of those adult conversations
This was what was always brought up.
I can’t help but think
It’s true
Not so mean
That’s how they described
What happened tonight
Our hands interwoven
Reminds me of how
I always looked for the signs
In, up and about
Where ever I was
Always exploring
The forest so large
Of something yet to be found.
And I stand here tonight
My hand woven through yours pretty tight
Looking up at the scene
Of what we must be.