Vagabonds - A Quiet Truth

Awoke to a smile
From the pillow next to my own
Misty morning eyes
Obscuring the morning light
A breeze brushes the curtains
Of your second floor apartment
I feel you slip out of bed
And into the day ahead
I love our little love
I love the voice you use with me
When the day is done
Our little love
Co-conspirators
Quiet confidants
Everyone's got something to prove
In our social class where cynics rule
When my bitterness is bursting through
It's lifted when I look to you
Like a lake at dusk
Calm and blue
Like the stillness
Of the afternoon
Contented being known by you
In the comfort of a quiet truth
I love our little love
I love the voice you use with me
When the day is done
Our little love
Co-conspirators
And quiet confidants

Written by:
Luke Dean

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