You came to me in a dream.
but really that dream was a memory,
a memory of nearly three years ago.
Remember when we first met?
but really that dream was a memory,
a memory of nearly three years ago.
Remember when we first met?
and we lit up the night with fire.
and how that was only the beginning.
And remember those nights spent on the river,
digging our feet into the sand and looking up at the stars.
Listening to our songs.
Telling each other our deepest secrets, holding each others hands.
Wishing to never leave that place,
and to never let go,
for it was ours, and still is.
"Our kissing place."
and how that was only the beginning.
And remember those nights spent on the river,
digging our feet into the sand and looking up at the stars.
Listening to our songs.
Telling each other our deepest secrets, holding each others hands.
Wishing to never leave that place,
and to never let go,
for it was ours, and still is.
"Our kissing place."
