Saturday, January 10, 2015

Promise

I'll hurry my feet to the place
where day and night collides.
I'll hurry my feet to the place
where I could meet you halfway.
I'll stand there and wait
until your feet closes in on mine.
I'll stand there and wait
so I can finally touch.
Wrap me in your arms
and still the quivering inside.
I'll wrap you in mine
and here you'll find the home
you've been longing to find.



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