FuckYeahAnjFlorendo

Silence Of Sound

We sit by the edge of your rooftop.

The moon and the stars don the light.

My ears, to the brink, filled with music.

Your lips, they tell me it’s alright.

I’m dying to know all the answers

to questions that permeate my mind.

It’s great if a clue was provided:

A kiss, maybe more than a sign.

You go ahead on down,

and I will go follow you out

into the black and the white,

into the silence of sound.

It’s obvious there’s a connection.

It’s show in the way we lock eyes.

And when we make love with our voices,

There’s danger cause you get me high.

So tell me you’ll hold me forever,

and forever we’ll keep shining bright.

Impossible to say that it’s empty.

We’ll never say our last goodnights.