Along I stumble....chasing this faith....the one that God says: Prove you can wait.
As I walk up to your party of two.....May I have this dance I ask as I extend my hand to your part of the table.....Should say no....But your unable.
Rising up,...you are lifted by clouds that this makes you feel all around...everyone looking disrespectfully...but each other are the only thing each other surround.
Take your hand,...and lead you away,...from where security felt closest....but compassion was at its lowest.
Through the hateful looks,...we walk....nothin has to be said,....we let our hearts talk.
And all the disception,....that was put from one another into our directions....was being forgotten,...with true affection....
Could I ever have been more right....for not giving up on you that night...
To your face I take glance...you watching mine the whole passage walk through....My eyes talk to yours for that moment...."yes im everything for you"
Afraid was never mentioned...together we were in a perfect demision.
Too strong,..to break...but real feelings are never fake.
Challenging one anothers steps to the door....this pressing smooth motion we conduct- no one can ignore as perfection walks on the same floor.
Coming to our last transition....coming to the end of the mission....
I throw open the swinging door....its raining hard....in my suit and tie....im drenched in one step,...that is taken into the flooding wet.
You in your dress,...that was fit for the occasion,...on the inside of the swinging doors generation.
ANd some how you followed....and somehow we kept this flow.
With streaming lights... under night city skies.....where the passion cant lie.
I take you into me...
It was already much to hard to breath....but we tested what was inside ourselves- yes what was underneath.
And I kissed you in that rain- with water droplets,....dripping our names.
Not knowing a thing around us.....just knowing us.
Regret would never be found....,..as our souls knew only one connected sound....
Creating mirrors- for the other in our eyes,...as we hold on dearer.
Take you down the flooded sidewalk,....having you lifted above the ground....so your high heels dont drown.
And every step foreward is a step I knew well....as it concludes...we broke out of it,...out of our shells....
