A little thing called "Love"(part 48)

The stars lean down to kiss you, And I lie awake I miss you, Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere.

• But silence isn't so bad till I look at my hands and feel sad, cause the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly...
• But drenched in Vanilla twilight, I'll sit on the front porch all night, Waist deep in thought because when I think of you. I don't feel so alone. I don't feel so alone. I don't feel so alone.