Poems from quuyc
Is it possible that I do
What you do
To make me do
What I do? I wonder.
Could anyone feel
The way I feel
When I feel that you might
Feel...
You don’t have to talk, You don’t have to talk.
You don’t have to be heard right now.
They don’t need to hear it right now.
Your words...
The Seattle Skyline at Half Past Three.
It never meant that much to me.
The Seattle Skyline at Six'till Four.
I've never wanted so much...