Swords, Daggers & Dresses

Take me to your bestfriends house

When I wake up in the morning, That's when, when it's sunny or storming

manifesting a thunderstorm 

Even if it's just in your wildest dreams

Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind Head on the pillow, I could feel you sneaking in As if you were a mythical thing

How it was supposed to be

you and you alone are the keeper of my heart 

I could set the world on fire and call it rain

Pages turn and stick to each other, Wages earned and lessons learned, But I'm right where you left me

~blue~

I'd meet you where the spirit meets the bones In a faith forgotten land In from the snow Your touch brought forth an incandescent glow Tarnished but so grand