Headphones

Turn off the lights
Put your headphones on
Melt into the blackness
Listen to this song

And listen until
You’re all filled up again
Reach out and I will
Hold your hand

In the dark
With only music between us
This might be perfect
I never could have dreamed this

I never could have dreamed this

It’s better this way
Let the music consume us
Cause it seems that
Possibly words might doom us

And with the lights out
Were less dangerous
And once again
We might be strangers

With my eyes closed
Your hand in mine
You heart pours endless
Lyrics in my mind

Maybe it just might be
Better this way
This night just might just be
Perfect

It’s never too late to be
Exactly who we want

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The Two of Us (Parts 1 & 2)

(Part 1)

Only in shadows
Endless as light
The two of us
Escape into the night

Wild and forgetful
Heavy with pain
The two of us
Destined to love again

Deep in my soul
Empty it once was
The two of us
Victims as fate draws

Was it a dream
Colors too vibrant
The two of us
Woke up with your scent

Music in the wind
Can I dream it tonight
The two of us
Is all that feels right

(Part 2)

Sweet salty drops
Falling from your lips
The two of us
We’re joined at hips

Drown in your words
Succumb to their intensity
The two of us
Are the storm in the sea

Your heart is made
From stars and dreams
The two of us
Are cosmic beings

Warm as your skin
You breathed life into me
The two of us
Are infinity

ETHEREAL GODDESS

First it was her smile
Then it was her eyes
Twinkled like a secret
Of her sweet disguise
Saw right through me
With my first breath
She blew me a kiss
And marked me for death…

Feel the seasons in her touch
My mind keeps spinning 
Her love is too much
And she whispers in my ear
All the things I want to hear

She is creation of destruction
Ethereal Goddess in lace bodice

I’d give my blood
So she’d keep her youth
Pieces of my soul
Extracted like a tooth
Put me in chains
Leave me in darkness
Comes back for me
Awakes me with a kiss…

Feel the seasons in her touch
My mind keeps spinning 
Her love is too much
And she whispers in my ear
All the things I want to hear

She is creation of destruction
Ethereal Goddess in lace bodice