I hear it all in the distance
I left the window open last night
The trees swayed to a smooth jazz tune
The curtains danced across the bedroom floor
Jasmine in the wind
It's been so long
Having a feeling that's brand new
I've forgotten what it's like
Not much has changed
I still wake up in the morning
Alone
The sun rises on an empty pillow,
Unruffled sheets
The bed is a memory
This house is a memory
Which I've forgotten
I see your face
That smile, those eyes, that mouth
I see it vividly in my mind
But I’ve still forgotten
I forgot what it’s like to caress
To taste
To smell you
there's more that i want to put in but i can't seem to find the words. i need some help with this one.
there's all these feelings i have about love and devotion lost like a message cast out to sea. about a woman who use to be there every morning, typical like the morning sun then walked away. the typical memories of romance, dancing by the water on the warm sand, moonlit candle light dinners with red roses. you know, the old fashioned, but typical love.
can't find the words, that just might be a problem, think i should scratch it?