Thursday, June 10, 2010

Swingsets

We tore around them as a child

Who knew they’d have so much meaning

I never knew how innocent we were then

But I knew once I looked in your eyes

How your kiss would feel

Like

Jumpin’ off the swings in the moonlight

That sweet rush of childhood freedom

I can taste it in your breath

As it rolls off your lips

Your kiss

I still go by there every day

That your memory might remain

Even though you’ve never been here

I feel you everywhere

That feeling of…

Jumpin’ off the swings in the moonlight

That sweet rush of childhood freedom

I can taste it in your breath

As it rolls off your lips

Your kiss

I didn’t know I could feel that innocent

We may never meet again

But I wish I could in some way repay you

To somehow thank you for this feeling

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