I remember,
You and me together
I'd slide over
To whisper
Something in your ear.
Words are thrown around
Like pebbles on a beach
We left too much to the tide to decide
Which ones we should keep.
Now there are only stones witout lustre
Crumbling into the sand
And all that we have built
Slowly slips from our hands.
Would you touch him?
Like you touched me?
Would you scream his name,
Like you screamed mine?
Do his fingers burn you,
With the fire of passion?
Would you gasp for breath,
As you did,
When i held you in my arms?
But there you are
You and the other
He slides closer
To whisper
Something in your ear.
You and me together
I'd slide over
To whisper
Something in your ear.
Words are thrown around
Like pebbles on a beach
We left too much to the tide to decide
Which ones we should keep.
Now there are only stones witout lustre
Crumbling into the sand
And all that we have built
Slowly slips from our hands.
Would you touch him?
Like you touched me?
Would you scream his name,
Like you screamed mine?
Do his fingers burn you,
With the fire of passion?
Would you gasp for breath,
As you did,
When i held you in my arms?
But there you are
You and the other
He slides closer
To whisper
Something in your ear.
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