Ice Cream

28 June 2009

I melt like an Ice cream,

When the sky is as black as your jet brunnette,

And Sepia lights from street lamps color the street,

I can see the moon and stars in your eyes,

As you breathe life into the night.

There's nothing I can do

There's no way to stop it,

I melt like an ice cream when I'm with you.

When the wind blows soft on your face,

It whispers to me to erase,

Everything I can remember

To leave just you and me forever.

Whenever I feel my little fears,

I feel much better with you near,

Whenever I feel the need to die,

You come over and share a cry,

But even if you just stay silent,

I melt like an ice cream when I'm with you.