7.01.2009

Come Away


"Passion" Photograph by: Carl Timpone

Let's be free is what I heard
As the breeze blows through my hair
And the scent of the ocean caresses my nose.
Let's runaway you said to me
As I feel your hand grab mine,
now I feel the sand under my feet.
In my head I hear
"Come away with me, in the night".
You make me smile, with my heart.
I always say it to you, but my fantasy has come true.
Its only you!

Words by: Theodore


1 comment:

Napolian said...

ur words are a pulse to my ears heart beat