In Line for Halos
Tracing every word you speak in air, the sheer beauty of it all. Through your lips, past your teeth, into my ringing ears. Coddling the idea of a future, you see the hope in my eyes. I'll ignore all but you to see the end. When I've lost it all I'll still have you to lose, I'll have you to choose, if i suffer or live forever.
Writer/s: Bryan Prosser, Jonah Thorne, Justin Fornof
