Are these memories or fantasies? Is it a past life or the future? The chill is settling in or maybe I left my heart's window open again. It's a tundra in there.
I don't know if I remember trying your last name on for size or if I wore it til it no longer fit. Either way, there's someone else clad in your armour of love and protection and I'm stuck with these visions.
Was it yesterday I heard you say something along the lines of "how does God expect me to keep such a beautiful dove in a cage?" ? I know today I'm giddy with lust but tomorrow I'll realize you'll set me free because who wants to clean up my shit anyways?
I want to say you remind me of something but how do you remember something you didn't quite have?
Are these memories or fantasies? Is it a past life or the future? The chill is settling in or maybe I left my heart's window open again. It's a tundra in there.
