Saturday, September 13, 2008

Be My Hideaway

You are my sanctuary, kisses like flowers

And cherubins angels, fly to my side.

Words are better left unsaid, but you gave me the world

Just flying and falling.

And i fell for you.

Your eyes they shine in the dark. Guiding me to your arms

Where we lay

As the moon burns away

In this dark world

This feeling is hard to find

I’m more alive, yet asleep then i’ll ever be

I’m more in love yet, in sadness I’ll ever feel

Words are better left unsaid, yes.

But it haunts me, be my hideaway

Give me your hand, your soul, your world

I promise to follow through.

Waiting; it aches. It’s dull from the inside out.

Sitting beneath these dying stars

Waiting for you to carry me into the dark.

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