Love of Mine
Like a slow, soft dream you set my mind in a haze
How beautiful you look under the streetlights
My heart rests within your fingers and if you ever choose to break it
How sweet the pain will be
To be loved and then forgotten by the rapture that is you
Life just feels so fucking pretty
Uneasiness slips through my skin
Please just hold me closer, make me feel alive again
Love of mine
Kiss the sun onto my skin
Wake the storm that lives within
Mend my broken bones
Don't make me wake up from this dream
Don't slip away from me
Your touch is like water over my skin
Fingers itching and sticky with ink
You breath in poetry and exhale ardor
Please come to me
And tangle my hair with the lines of your hands
Don't leave me hanging by the door
Sink me inside the vastness of your yearning
If I can't love you, I won't love a single thing
I'd rather die a thousand death, fall into abyss
Love of mine
Kiss the sun onto my skin
Wake the storm that lives within
Mend my broken bones
Don't make me wake up from this dream
Oh my sweet flower child
You put the stars into my sky
My lovely blossom peach
Your thought bleeds into my mind
Oh, you'll be the death of me
You run your vines through my heart
And ripped it out of me
Oh such sweet agony to know
The power you have over me
Oh, you'll be the death of me
Love of mine
Kiss the sun onto my skin
Wake the storm that lives within
Mend my broken bones
Don't make me wake up from this dream
If I can't love you, I won't love a single thing
I'd rather die a thousand death, fall into abyss
How beautiful you look under the streetlights
My heart rests within your fingers and if you ever choose to break it
How sweet the pain will be
To be loved and then forgotten by the rapture that is you
Life just feels so fucking pretty
Uneasiness slips through my skin
Please just hold me closer, make me feel alive again
Love of mine
Kiss the sun onto my skin
Wake the storm that lives within
Mend my broken bones
Don't make me wake up from this dream
Don't slip away from me
Your touch is like water over my skin
Fingers itching and sticky with ink
You breath in poetry and exhale ardor
Please come to me
And tangle my hair with the lines of your hands
Don't leave me hanging by the door
Sink me inside the vastness of your yearning
If I can't love you, I won't love a single thing
I'd rather die a thousand death, fall into abyss
Love of mine
Kiss the sun onto my skin
Wake the storm that lives within
Mend my broken bones
Don't make me wake up from this dream
Oh my sweet flower child
You put the stars into my sky
My lovely blossom peach
Your thought bleeds into my mind
Oh, you'll be the death of me
You run your vines through my heart
And ripped it out of me
Oh such sweet agony to know
The power you have over me
Oh, you'll be the death of me
Love of mine
Kiss the sun onto my skin
Wake the storm that lives within
Mend my broken bones
Don't make me wake up from this dream
If I can't love you, I won't love a single thing
I'd rather die a thousand death, fall into abyss
Credits
Writer(s): Theodora Tsigarida
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