Aiden Howarth - To Wear Your Touch Upon Me. To Have Never Felt So Cold

Keeper ask to borrow from
The ones who could not give
Streetlight lit one thousand lives
Of those who cannot live
The thinning line of unhappiness that duth keep us all we find
Forgiving now to overflow from
The times we cross that line

Like the way hope only ever gives to those who need.
Like forgiveness only comes to those who have suffered enough.
Like the ache inside this heart that hurts
That never wanted much
The way the one inside you reach is hurting to be touched.
Ever seems the day to ask of no one here because
Wanted ease the way of those who gave up just for loss

Picturesque we find in all
What fails our dreams to be
Once heart and soul stay broken
Then ones love we fail to see
A seamless want now cometh from
These thoughts that cross our mind
To love thy very same pieces of
This life we do unwind

Happiness paints thy love upon thus already faded speech
Silence never gave before thy voice whom which I reach
I wear your touch upon me as such sensual deep attire
It was love for one another that did set this soul on fire

why do we seem so cold?

Aiden Howarth

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