P0152. Zonder titel


I might stop and look upon your face
Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze
See the living that surrounds me
Dissipate in a violet place

I pretend like no one else
To try to control myself
I’m subtle like a lion’s cage
Such a cautious display

Repairing on the side of caution
Betraying no other symptom
But girl, you shake it right
Bring me silence in disguise

Swoon baby starry nights
May our bodies remain
You move with me, I’ll treat you right
How many ways to reach your hand?

Time is a vessel, learning to love
might be my way back to sea
I’ll feed you light baby
May our bodies remain