Cold hard floor, by perf3ct Subscribe to rss feed for perf3ct

Lying, on this cold hard floor.
there isn't anywhere I'd rather be.
My eyes tightly closed, but I still see you.
Snow flakes drift lazily towards the ground,
it seems time has stopped for us.
Im shivering now,
not only from the cold.
Your body keeps me warm,
your holding my dreams together,
as you hold me in your arms.
A moment, forever is over all to quickly.
will it be the same after this?
you promised me better,
better than this cold hard floor.
Posted: 2005-02-24 02:11:05 UTC

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