Lying on his lap the arms or another name for bliss
I asked him, as we kiss
What if we're meeting for the last time?
He went quiet
So was I
And my chest? Was burning like fire
Looking into his eyes, my head high
And there were a thousand words
A million thoughts I wanted to tell him
Hey? Do you have any idea about how much I love you?
To the moon and back is what they all say
I would burn in the sun for you baby if you promise to stay
But all those uncorrupted emotions had to come to an end
Its worse than walking on the sharp pointed nails
Still hard to believe
But I had to leave
Maybe this is how they end, all love stories and tales.
