The words you were just about to say,
Fell softly onto my finger tips,
You don't have to say anything,
I'll clasp your hand tightly and warm it up,
Because words are words,
I can't exspress half of the feelings into my heart,
It's so wrenching and irritating as the sunset engulfs the
two of us,
My heart aches from all the feelings welling up inside me.
If you were to become a traveler,
Would I be able to wait for you as I do now?
As the seasons change,
Even if our memories are to fade,
I wouldnt be able to love someone with all my heart like
I want to protect the percious you,
The two of us are never alone,
My heart feels so fragile,
And I want you to touch it,
It's so wrenching and irritating that I can't go
I want to keep walking like this,
I feel the words from your heart on my fingertips.