unfinished song

Tell me will your eyes grow weary of seeing me smile

will your lips start pursing when we kiss

will your skin still be warm when i reach out to touch

will we be so much in love always

tell me will you still laugh at my nonsensical silence

will every of my flaws still be our little secret

will every May be our day

will we be so much in love always

will we slide to the end of always

yes let's slide to the end of always

I'll have to start recognizing your every smell and every sound

should my eyes fail me at the end of always

I'll hear your laughs and see your smiles 

even if my ears fail me at the end of always

we'll still dance and prance around 

with our cranes and limps to the end of always

yes, let's slide bby, to the end of always...

always.

ny