Dubstar St. Swithin's Day
Thinking back now I suppose you were just stating your views What was it all for? for the weather or the battle of agincourt & the times that we all hoped would last like a train they have gone by so fast & though we stood together at the edge of the platform we were not moved by them With my own hands when I make love to your memory It's not the same I miss the thunder, I miss the rain & the fact that you don't understand casts a shadow over this land but the sun still shines from behind it... Thanks all the same but I cannot bring myself to answer your letters It's not your fault but your honesty touches me like a fire The polaroids that keep us together will surely fade away like the love that we spoke of forever ..on st. swithin's day...
