Blow me away
November 4, 2014
By Casey Heinisch
Sometimes you blow me away
With nothing more than the things that you say
The only one I know who speaks with my tongue
It feels like I knew you when the world was still young
Your voice sings songs with the words of my soul
Was this your purpose, your aim, your goal?
Words that were as pure as the fresh fallen snow
Things I never said to anyone, but still somehow you know
The keys to my soul you hold in your hand
I would give anything just to be your man
Tomorrow we meet under the harvest moon
In the distance the call of a loon
I am yours and you are mine, this is the way things will be
Our future begins then, when you place your hand in mine
And we walk into the world away from this place and time
This is a story I can’t wait to begin
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