When Words Waver by Sana Khatri

When Words Waver

Carina:
He was made of dreams, and made of meadows. 
He looked so sweet, and yet he hurt so deep.
Just like a touch can say a thousand words, so can the unwavering storm in his blazing eyes.
When my hope began to waver under the weight of his persistent hesitance, I couldn't resist, and so, I lost.
He was made of dreams, and made of meadows.
He looked so sweet, and yet he hurt so deep.

Myles:
She was made of roses, and made of silence.
She felt like bliss, and a little bit of snow.
Just like a kiss can say a thousand words, so can the scorching fire in her glimmering eyes.
When my words began to waver under the weight of growing desires, I couldn't hold back, and so, I caved.
She was made of roses, and made of silence.
She felt like bliss, and a little bit of snow.