Axiomatic
Davide Mazza
Sitting here I wonder if time means anything at all
If years and ages run without you but my feelings linger on
I’ll remember everything waiting just for me
I see the same things you see
Say it loud for me
Steal my senses
Love is blindness
Your skin smells like heaven’s darkness
Dreams fall down
Hearts beating faster
It was always meant for you
Sitting here I wonder if you took my breath away
Youthful comfort still surrounded by the weight of what will be
