I want your lips on mine,
hands in mine,
those beautiful eyes on mine;
when neither of us
have had sips
of courage
concocted in a bottle.
Would you feel differently?
Woule you be drawn any less?
"One eye open. One still in a dream."
I want your lips on mine,
hands in mine,
those beautiful eyes on mine;
when neither of us
have had sips
of courage
concocted in a bottle.
Would you feel differently?
Woule you be drawn any less?
lovely!
Thank you so much 🙂