The_One
04-26-2006, 11:26 PM
Chatting on the phone
till the wee hours of morning,
I’m too busy grabbing at
a handful of your words and
scattering them out
into the night breeze
before you go.
Hoping that you’d stay
a minute longer.
Where I live,
sunny skies and shady oaks
paint my dreams.
I hear the ocean
breaking waves
on the rocks outside
and I can’t help but think
about the smell of
your shiny black hair
that rested on my shoulder
that one night.
We lay gazing at the stars
until the wind chilled right through us.
And you asked me,
“If you could be a day in this year
which one would it be?”
I lied and told you Christmas,
but on the inside
I knew it would be Saturday nights,
just so I could hear the sound of your
giddy laughing fill the night sky.
Nice Is Kids Kicking Ice (http://www.sputnikmusic.com/forums/showthread.php?t=460727)
New York City Lights (http://www.sputnikmusic.com/forums/showthread.php?t=462635)
till the wee hours of morning,
I’m too busy grabbing at
a handful of your words and
scattering them out
into the night breeze
before you go.
Hoping that you’d stay
a minute longer.
Where I live,
sunny skies and shady oaks
paint my dreams.
I hear the ocean
breaking waves
on the rocks outside
and I can’t help but think
about the smell of
your shiny black hair
that rested on my shoulder
that one night.
We lay gazing at the stars
until the wind chilled right through us.
And you asked me,
“If you could be a day in this year
which one would it be?”
I lied and told you Christmas,
but on the inside
I knew it would be Saturday nights,
just so I could hear the sound of your
giddy laughing fill the night sky.
Nice Is Kids Kicking Ice (http://www.sputnikmusic.com/forums/showthread.php?t=460727)
New York City Lights (http://www.sputnikmusic.com/forums/showthread.php?t=462635)