Saturday, January 11, 2020

I know what I think, but not what you think

There's no passion in your kiss
You prefer surgery than embrace
I don't know what I ever said or did
But I see hope when I see your face
Yeah but maybe I'm stupid
I know I still want your soul to taste
I know I might fail, aim but miss
I still know what I want
And you'll never stray that far
Where your memory will haunt me
My heart has scars but they don't taunt me
I still hope, you give me a reason
To keep wanting to know
If our love is still in season