fresh out of jessica's head.
any suggestions for a title?
I, can’t seem to stop
Writing songs about you
My, my mind
Needs something to dream about
And it seems to favor you
My, my eyes, stare out ahead into a light
I see, a place
And it’s you and I
Laying down
On a bed asleep
I stare at your chest
Watch it rise and fall
I want to reach out and feel
Your breath upon my skin
But this is gone
This time is gone
So I, wake myself from this dream
Of memories
Tell myself that they’re gone
Don’t try to tell me that you’re gone
Because I
I smell your scent
In the air
It tells me you are here
When I listen to that song
Think of our first time
Hold me now
Don’t wake me now
Cos I
Don’t want to forget
The taste of your lips
The love in your fingertips
Those hands
They soothe my skin
Oh and then you begin with
Those eyes
Shades of amber
Shades of you
I love them more than you will know
I love you more than you will know
So I, wake myself from this dream
Of memories
Tell myself that they’re gone
Don’t try to tell me that you’re gone
Because
These memories
Are all I have left to dream
I cant seem to stop
writing songs about you.
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