Post by jessica on Nov 5, 2008 9:32:22 GMT -5
I knew who you are.
You use to enter after the burning sunset,
With hungry fingers that search the night.
Hiding yourself beneath the light.
I hunger,
Like you hunger.
We search of something new,
But something that keeps our past.
Something that captures our heart,
But has long ago vanished.
We search for that sweet sensation,
Search for that naughty sin.
That single victim,
For that particular night.
Our appetite full,
As we'd lay in bliss.
Side by side.
Touching,
But never quite.
Nothing binding us to them,
But one night.
A single word of surrender,
Before they escape into the spotlight.
I know who you still are.
You use to enter after the burning sunset,
With hungry fingers that search the night.
Hiding yourself beneath the light.
I hunger,
Like you hunger.
We search of something new,
But something that keeps our past.
Something that captures our heart,
But has long ago vanished.
We search for that sweet sensation,
Search for that naughty sin.
That single victim,
For that particular night.
Our appetite full,
As we'd lay in bliss.
Side by side.
Touching,
But never quite.
Nothing binding us to them,
But one night.
A single word of surrender,
Before they escape into the spotlight.
I know who you still are.