These are just bits and bobs of things that I haven't had time yet to progress with, so bare with me.
Just think of me
As a distant friend
Who was here
But turned sideways through a melody of broken strings
Never to be seen again
And that one day,
Where we spread love through every inch
And that one day,
I hate and repeat
Over and over again
If I knew you
If you knew you
And if you knew me,
What would become of us?
And like the thickening sky
We change colour
Flames of a chamelion
Hiding while we seek.
I wish that man up there
Who promises you
An eternal grace
Would comb his fingers through my hair
Eye to eye
Cheek to cheek
Where we see
How we feel
Who we are
