Today, a word came floating by, a feather so brilliantly white. I paused for a moment, the cold winter sky hopelessly blew even colder my way.
Yet inside I couldn't help but feel warm as I thought of you.
Yesterday I felt so naked inside, just wishing to be by your side. Everyday seems just today, maybe someday yesterday I can be with you.
I will save you the fate of a single kiss, and when I say that I love you.
I really do.
Play for you I will, a piano, a tune made just you.
Sing? Yes, my heartstrings carry me into a melody.
Tomorrow, a dream still lingering on open eyes, wide awake to the excitement of life for the first time.
I wish I could rush to you, softly embrace and cry inside. Just so happy to see your face.
Just so happy to be alive.
Yesterday, I said I caught a feather, haplessly floating my way.
Fate loves to play it's games.
Yesterday was someday tomorrow in my heart, just looking into the mirror, out the window into what I love.
Imagining the moment our eyes could meet.
Play for you I will, a piano, a lovely tune just for you.
Sing? Always, my love and my heart scream through every inch of me.
Love? Yes, I love you.