Morning light on quiet floors
Your last words echo through the door
Soft and slow, the day begins
I breathe you in like oxygen
Nothing loud, but something stays
Simple signs in small displays
And I fall, a little deeper every day
You don’t speak, but I hear you anyway
If you stay, I’ll let the quiet lead the way
I fall slow
But somehow you make it feel like fate
Coffee cools between your hands
We talk small, but somehow understand
Every look, the smallest grin
Feels like letting sunlight in
Nothing big, but it feels right
Soft and close, like holding night
And I fall, a little deeper every day
You don’t speak, but I hear you anyway
If you stay, I’ll let the quiet lead the way
I fall slow
But somehow you make it feel like fate
No need for all that timing
Just breathing in your quiet
Every second rising
Steady, undecided
And I fall, a little deeper every day
You don’t speak, but I hear you anyway
If you stay, I’ll let the quiet lead the way
I fall slow
And you’re the quiet that I want to keep
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Source: genie
Romanised by JHnimm
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