REMINDERS
Your heart was a secret
Kept deep by my heart
The folds of my skin awakened to its beat
Until you met the tips of my fingers
Now my pen knows
And the paper knows
Somehow you live on the tip of my...
Kept deep by my heart
The folds of my skin awakened to its beat
Until you met the tips of my fingers
Now my pen knows
And the paper knows
Somehow you live on the tip of my...