You looked at me with stormy eyes, so wild & deep, crashing in my corner's keep. Tearing at my longing arches, reaching places so broken and uncharted . Ghostly dreams of your chiseled face, snuggling quietly next to mine. Awoken in the heat of the buzzing night, it comforts me from our past lives. Half awake, my pillow swells, of scented smells ,familiar, light rain, cuddling, with the warmth of your silky mist. City sirens on L.A streets, racing by, catching thieves that stole our hearts. Holding each other with cradling hums, as the flimsy window creaks ...