Watch the Wax Drip

I'll hold a candle under a dying new moon
While you watch the wax drip onto my skin.
I'll fight off waves with paper, drowning,
While you float on your back and swim away.

I'll feel my way through the darkest of nights,
In the thickest of woods,
During the midst of epic war,
While you sit safely at home, waiting.

And while i wait for you to bring the moon closer,
You fall asleep under the midnight sun
And you dream of sweet love
While i reach blindly for ours.