I want you for myself
I want a part of you, a part of your heaven
I dream about you
But a little voice inside my head screams to me
"you don't have a chance..."
If God made us to walk
why didn't he give us
a better sense of direction
so we would never lose ourselves
and the ones we love the most.
If you were an ocean
I would like to be the stone
thrown into your gentle embrace
flow with your waves
and sleep in your quiet sound.
I'm miles from you
years away behind
trying to get just a glimpse of you
but you keep running faster and faster
hoping your life ends
before I can save you
but if saving you means that I have to die first
then I have never even been born.
Gaymap
