beside.

liege.
guiding me to drive home,.
will you come by so fast?,
so uneven to say hello
and i wont ask
where did you go.

i hold my breathe
cant even tell
did you feel me hold you
so slow...
i would take my time
fiddling
and only with worship
i see you right beside..
you never left me
as with this threshold bruised
you had me all along.

liege.
you get what you want
i wont ask where will we go...