Wednesday, 7 January 2009

These Stolen Hours

I can still smell you on my fingers
I can still taste you on my tongue
How can this feel so right
When we both know
That it is oh so wrong

The smell of your scent still lingers
Your voice in my head like a song
How can this feel so right
When we both know
That it is oh so wrong

I can still feel your arms around me
Feel your heart beat in time with mine
How can this be so wrong
When we both know
That it feels oh so right

Your dreams envelope me and surround me
Your memory squatting inside my mind
How can this be so wrong
When we both know
That it feels oh so right

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