The Architect
The architect of my heart
Building foundations of our love
And knocking down what was there
Creating new places for us to go
Different places for us to see
I’ve never been before
I’ll maybe never go again
Once might be enough with you
Tattooed in my mind
The cranes of your conscience
Carry the bricks
To create this dream
This place
You are taking me every night
We lay together in the darkness
Only the faint hammering
Of that is which my heart
Can be heard.
The architect of my heart
You
Keep on building our walls.
Copyright © Faith Carmichael | Year Posted 2014
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