Essentially oil drops
Waiting on roof tops
It was for you
Trying not to stare
Running my hands through your hair
Our love grew
Georgia
Nights like this the breeze
Watching you with ease
What torture
Touching your hands a lot
Sorry I forgot
The Border
Georgia
When I think of
Life without us
In your eyes
I truly do trust
Georgia
When you savour
All the moments
And see us
As a quotient
Georgia