He sat across my visible mind
Feeling his touch across my very spine
The world is not exact; there's no time
To express the feeling of tonight
He jumped when I spoke spoken words
Who could account that he love me more?
O lord, O lord, did he love me so?
Lord, he left me weak and sore
He kissed the freckles on my face
To only express his dearest place
He kissed the lips he wished he missed
Imagine a true love's kiss...
He showed me a summer with the length of his hair
Forswear I felt that in my head tear
Forwards have peace where I shall rest
Letting him go, it's all "best"
