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You go home tonight.

You wonder if you’re doing the right thing.

I’ve made you question,

What do you think?

You touched me there,

I burnt up quick.

My cheeks so red,

You flattered me.

And though it’s sin,

You can’t help yourself.

We both know,

The tension’s there.

An empty room, just you and I.

We crash together with violent impact.

Your hands on me, my lips upon you.

Can’t help myself,

We both know.

I’ve wanted this from long ago.

This affair can’t go on far,

A secret kept sworn on a star.

You wipe my lipstick off your lips,

A grin so wide, you can’t resist.

I walked past the library shelves.

You made it clear, our secret’s there.

 
 

Snowflakes fall and I am in awe,

My memories return.

That night of cold December,

When we were in love.

Although it was brief,

While you held my hand,

I reminisce now,

In the wake of the end.

You placed a kiss,

On top of my lips,

And I knew that your lips,

Would be the ones I’d miss.

Snowflakes fall and here I am,

Thinking of you,

In the wake of the end.

There’s no looking back,

Nothing to fix.

Our memories live,

Through that one special kiss.

 
 

One foot in front of the other,

One step at a time.

Let me catch my breath,

I said I will be fine.

A rush takes over me,

An euphoric touch.

I launch myself forward,

I hope you can catch.

A moment of power,

The strength of your arms.

I feel them around me,

It is you that I trust.

Rid me of the dullness,

And light me right up.

I know you will listen,

And do as you must.

You are my flame,

I give you the spark.

Kind words and support,

I give as you ask.

I may fall again,

But you lift me back up.

You are my soul,

You are my crutch.

 
 

WE SAY THE THINGS WE FEEL AND FEEL THE THINGS WE SAY

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