CharFutur - Wait

Midnight falls across the room.
The moonlight traces where you lay.
I watch you breathe away the glow.
I wish the night would never turn to day.
Your hand is resting close to mine.
A quiet peace I long to keep.
We're running out of borrowed time
Before the world wakes from sleep.
Don't let this moment,
This tender love that we have made,
The winter wind begins to blow.
Heat.
Heat.
Before the morning.
Let me just hold away your voice—
Your voice is softer than a prayer,