Pushing you out of my mind is like shifting mountains over ages of time. It feels like billions of years are behind me. I hide but the memory still knows where to find me.
Pushing you out of my mind is like shifting mountains over ages of time. It feels like billions of years are behind me. I hide but the memory still knows where to find me.
I'm staring at this hour glass to record a thing of picture, watching the dust rise til it burns the liquid. The world is rushing past my body like a river while I'm fading with you. I'm fading with you feeling our connection. Holding lover's arms. Holding onto you, reliving every motion.
Pushing you out of my mind is like shifting mountains over ages of time. It feels like billions of years are behind me. I hide but the memory still knows where to find me.
I'm staring at this hour glass to record a thing of picture, watching the dust rise til it burns the liquid. The world is rushing past my body like a river while I'm fading with you. I'm fading with you feeling our connection. Holding lover's arms. Holding onto you, reliving every motion.