I dream of you
Not for too long, for the morning comes too fast
While the nights take too long.I long to feel your skin beneath the tips of my fingers
Lightly tracing the beautiful artwork all around you
Your sentimental tattos.
Calum's Poem
I dream of you
Not for too long, for the morning comes too fast
While the nights take too long.I long to feel your skin beneath the tips of my fingers
Lightly tracing the beautiful artwork all around you
Your sentimental tattos.