torsdag 20 november 2008

No tracks

I dreamt of you last night, that you picked me up along that abandoned road and took me away. Leaving no tracks behind what so ever except the glowing remnants of our love, lying there in the snow.

The heat of your hands kept me warm as we drove, over mountains, over hills, to never look back. The radio played jingle bells and we could see the light of the city behind us fading away.

We left it all behind, broken dreams, broken hearts, the judging in peoples eyes. We said farewell to the stressful days, the stolen moments and the scheduled kisses.

The world was ours.


4 kommentarer:

Edi Style sa...

so loveley

shilvia sa...

the world was ours...words can make up such beautiful moments!!!

kendalee sa...

Sounds like a happy (although melancholy) dream... Thanks for sharing it! :)

kendalee sa...

PS - love Norah! And such a good soundtrack for your dream...