When I look into your eyes It's like watching the night sky Or a beautiful sunrise There's so much they hold And just like them old stars I see that you've come so far To be right where you are How old is your soul?
I won't give up on us Even if the skies get rough I'm giving you all my love I'm still looking up
And when you're needing your space To do some navigating I'll be here patiently waiting To see what you find
'Cause even the stars they burn Some even fall to the earth We've got a lot to learn God knows we're worth it No: I won't give up
Well enough. [His smile only settles to see her. Arthur nods before, adjusting the device a little once again, brows furrowed as he focuses.]
It seems an odd way to speak with you, i know- [He does tilt his gaze in a reserved sort of apology. But he's uncertain about simply turning up, also he's liable still to getting lost sometimes.]
It's difficult to know the hours one keeps here. [A flicker of frustration. The sun, it's position the light and the dark are the timekeepers he was best used to.]
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It seems an odd way to speak with you, i know- [He does tilt his gaze in a reserved sort of apology. But he's uncertain about simply turning up, also he's liable still to getting lost sometimes.]
It's difficult to know the hours one keeps here. [A flicker of frustration. The sun, it's position the light and the dark are the timekeepers he was best used to.]