1 October, 2007 |

breath I’ll feel

Tell me that he’s really a twat,
Who’ll realise one day that
He’s lost someone he’ll never come across again,
Someone who’s lips he’ll never trace again.
Say all this then say one thing for me to keep in mind;
that one day yours’ll be the lips that crash with mine.
And your fingers that’ll trace my skin,
And your breath I’ll feel on my skin
And also tell me that this little thing
That’s blown up will be one I’ll write about and sing
…about.

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It was the promise of summer We sealed it with a kiss This time I’ll do things proper How did it get to this? Dear you, tonight lets get ahead of ourselves Plus now, I barely can remember Yesterday stretched on for so long Tomorrow feels like forever My God, you know how much I needed this These days are filled with such disaster.

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