It's in the bristle
Between blades of grass
It's in the space
That our fingers left
It's in the air we inhale right before our last breath
It's the moments in between the moments that ill never forget
The moments that I hold with you
Are always soft and sweet
But the space left in between
Is laced with the same thing
The beauty that you embody is the beauty that I seek
The "sap" that flows inside this "tree" flows underneath our feet
And up and around everything that our eyes can bear to see
I love every second but there's something special in-between when its just you and me
Whatever flows out of your soul
Is whatever I will be with
Your energy alone can make any moment into memory
My love you grow every moment that I linger in the moonlight
This fact makes me want to live nocturnally
If that word can make it
Seem right
The moments that I hold with you
Are always soft and sweet
But the space left in between
Is laced with the same thing
The moments between end and beginning hav always been my favorite
Cherishing the words you speak before you even speak them
The moments that I hold with you
Are always soft and sweet
But the space left in between
Is laced with the same thing
The moments between end and beginning hav always been my favorite
Cherishing the words you speak before you even speak them...