I could smell your scent
Like a trip I never had
And every time it left
I wanted to go back

I’d stare into the sunshine
Like the sparkle in your eyes
And when the sunset came
I’d pray for the sunrise

But starlight had me staring
I wish I may, wish I might
Hearing waves, tasting salt
Swept up in you like the tide

  • The Dalema 
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