Hold my movie tickets while I buy the popcorn, I look back and see you smiling. We head to the movie, hand in hand, excited to just be near each other.
Isaiah 40:8 - "The grass withers, the flower fades, But the word of our God stands forever."
1, 2, 3, 4, I declare a thumb war Back and forth we go at it, Trying to see who is right and wrong. I yell at you, you tell at me back. What are we doing wrong?
5, 6, 7, 8, try to keep your thumb straight I cry and cry, can you please forgive me? I love you, so dear, I didn’t mean harm. Talk to me, I’ll figure things out. Help me, forgive me, hold me close again.
Isaiah 40:8 - "The grass withers, the flower fades, But the word of our God stands forever."
Notify my phone, show me attention Late at night when wolves howl When it is just us; you and I. Text me, call me, from miles away Let me know you are here for me To keep me comforted throughout these Late nights.
Isaiah 40:8 - "The grass withers, the flower fades, But the word of our God stands forever."
Adorn my neck in soft kisses, instead of the diamonds I do not need. Hold me close your cotton chest, and stop the time of stress and broken life. Keep me safe under summer blankets, never make the winter come again. Whisper me words to make me flattered, adore me like I adore you.
Isaiah 40:8 - "The grass withers, the flower fades, But the word of our God stands forever."
Lampposts shine in those eyes of yours My gaze trapped in wonder and lure Our hands we held, warm and cold Time was stopped in our perilous clock Feel me here and tell me I'm yours Before you disappear to leave me a puddle You took my heart but controlled my mind And spoke the words that you’re always here In those days, it felt so nice Even though we were just two teenagers Alone in moonlight
Isaiah 40:8 - "The grass withers, the flower fades, But the word of our God stands forever."
Bring your lips close to mine, escape my thoughts into ecstasy. Run your hands in my messy hair, breathe heavily against the silk of my skin. Love me as if it was your last chance- the end of the world is after our slow kiss
Isaiah 40:8 - "The grass withers, the flower fades, But the word of our God stands forever."
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