tomorrow
today i will miss you
tomorrow i will kiss you
for the first time, you dreamed of me.
i was there, watching it in your mind.
and for what little time, there is
infinite joy.
shyness is an excuse for desire.
today i will miss you
tomorrow i will kiss you
for the first time, you dreamed of me.
i was there, watching it in your mind.
and for what little time, there is
infinite joy.
shyness is an excuse for desire.