Blog PostsFriends | Move On MeMove on me, then draw apart my eyesThat if I see you catch me by surprise. Dance on air, then break apart my hands That if I care you make of me demands. You're like some ghost that I can't shake That haunts my heart that will not break; And I remember you like rain Recalls the gray of sky, Or that birds sing out In spite of where to fly. You will not come back for me And I am gone from you, And I am lost at sea, And I am midnight blue. Where will I find such doubt That all my fears turn about To cut me in, and leaves me out Like rivers in some desert drought. |