Come nightfall, wrap your arms around the tenderness – of her skin.
JEROENCome nightfall, wrap your arms around the tenderness – of her skin.
JEROENLets have one last look at the stars tonight before they’ll go -into hiding.
JEROENSomehow she never got used to not having any – reservations.
JEROENThese nights in armor only wear us – down.
JEROENWishing, if only she’d care – less.
JEROENOne can easily make the mistake to lose yourself – incompletely.
JEROENThese stones In her pockets, the dime of her – compassion.
JEROENWhen she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.
JEROENWell it looks like the sun set on us like it set on the orange sky – as the thunder rolls.
JEROENThe trick to enjoy this, and see it as a part – of the process.
JEROENHow, love and addiction can have similar strains – of attachment.
JEROENHow the feeling of never being good enough rarely ever wears off her chest.
JEROENShe pushes buttons to her own securities. – a fair tale.
JEROENShe knows that he knows where to find her.
JEROENBroken before catching – a break.
JEROENWhat ever I want from this day on, I have to let it go.
JEROEN