Monday, April 11, 2011

When I close my eyes, your hand fits perfectly in mine,
A look in your eyes, and it stops time,
And I can hear the things you say,
"My heart is only yours,and I'll be yours until the world ends, I pray,"
I can see your heart, you wear it on your sleeve,
And when I open my eyes and find you nowhere in sight,
I call out for some sort of reprieve,
From this ache in my heart,
Because I know that you aren't mine,
And never will be, unless this sun don't shine,