Softer Chase
Softer Chase ~Miss A As the summer breeze ends, pulling in a drizzle of emotions, I imagine, those moments I stole from life itself, Teleporting myself, to the scribbled sketches of those rocks, We sat on, by the fading twilight, while the moon struggled, To claim authority, against the clouded sky, obsess over itself, Posing over it's reflection in the ocean, while stressing regime, I just kept staring, enchanted by it's war cry, over and over, I let it wash through, dwelling my jaw over your shoulder, lost. We didn't need words, our conversations, unserious & ridiculous, Taken abide to music of strangers, as of hypothermia gonna get me, Needed a blanket, maybe some fire, some warmth to keep me comforted, Stay there a little longer, this cozy gently growing into an abyss, Suddenly this this cold is taken over by a thud of harsh rain, The tide and the clouds become one, the moon pushed aside, We shout and laugh, so noisy, as we barely make to minimum shelter, Awkwardl...