The way your hair fell across your eyes spoiled my
plans to never fall again.
And when in vain I said so plain,
that I could love, love that face hold those hands,
love that place make big plans.
She almost cried. And is it alright if I bury myself
in your charms? And is it alright if I swear to you
without a sound? How odd behaved in situations like
these, I cant believe that I'm here I can't believe
that you'd care. And if or rather when it all goes
wrong will I retain any dignity at all?
Unlike the last one under a cold sun.
Unlike the last one. I almost died.
Is it alright if I bury myself in your charms?
And is it alright if if swear to you without a sound?