And, in that waking moment, you touch me and smile as I turn to hold you. Then you are gone from whe
And, in that waking moment, you touch me and smile as I turn to hold you. Then you are gone from where you had never been And I’m alone with the aching memory of a never was. words © Revelation aka the monochrome id⇉ the monochrome archive ⇉ -- source link