Friday, March 10, 2006

stay with me

There’s a faint outline
And it’s yours and it’s mine
It’s both of ours
When we’re lying here
In a state just before sleep
And just past exhaustion

I like that you can’t tell us apart
Cause we’re so wrapped up in blankets
And each other
That your hand is mine
And my hand is yours
And our souls are in line

I can hear the clock ticking
Just barely but I still know it’s there
It’s counting down the time
Until sleep finally has her way
But for now, let’s just
Stay

When I wake
I’ll wake to the same dreamy haze
That I have for the past few days
I’ll reach out for your hand
And find my own
Cold and alone

I’ll quietly go about my day
Counting down the minutes
The very seconds
Until I can see and feel you again
In that precious state
That I live for

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