i was just thinking that i can still see you
biting your lips and trying hard not to cry.
pulling me closer then running your hands through my life.
squeezing my heart til there’s nothing inside.
dreams wont let me forget.
and something is tickling my hart with delicate fingers.
whole summers spent thinking about ways of explaining.
gaps are mine to fill – but there are so many!
kissing my neck.
stroking the palms of my hands -
someone is ickling my heart with delicate fingers.
dreams don’t let me forget.
dreams don’t let me forget,
and some things refuse to slip by like time.
i hold them in my heart.