A memory, a story…
A memory, a story.
In the stillness of the night,
you held me, so tightly.
You were my 2 am lover and my midnight dancer.
Your kiss was the sweetest breathe given to me.
You told me often.
You are my everything and you make me feel alive and needed.
I knew our love was just like the snow flakes floating into the Winter wind.
We were dreamers, wishing for a miracle.
Tonight I know silence and memory.
I whispered to the falling snow, outside my window.
You bewitched my heart dear love.
I know now. You were my everything.
Lovely, perfect and wonderful.
Soft, tender and perfect.
Fearless, desperate and so sweet.
We stole kisses, we stole our kindness.
Just a memory.