Sunday, February 19, 2006

2-19-2006 from home to here

Don't think.
for a while let the music
drown out who we are.
Let's be what we feel instead.

I want,
You want,
What we were then.
What we've always been.
What we can't be again.
(time fucking ends it.)

Oh, it's forbidden.
This never will be right.
A million reasons
we shouldn't know what this feels like.
But in my mind I hold on so tight,
I draw blood just to taste your life.

I want,
You want,
What we were then.
What we've always been.
What we can't be again.

I know it's not right.
but all the fight in me is gone.
Let's be what we feel for once.

I want you because
I want what we were then.
I want you because
I'm afraid
we'll never be...ever again.