sitting in silence with nothing between but the air we breath and the words we don’t speak blue eyes just holding tight i see you smile fingers can’t seem to type just taking time never knew much of it but i didn’t mind we become more alined just you on my mind and holding on to the wrong things at times just know that i try to make you as happy with each calling of mine no poetic nature just me and myself and i blue seems so fitting to match a purple hairline
blue seems so fitting to make up for the things we can’t seem to get together