More so crude,

Held a distance to dust, and I just knew my eyes were drying out forever.

I finished crying in the instant nights you left And I can't remember when or when or how.

and I vanished to remember you, what I had ever made But when you tell touch me like this, and you hold me like that, I just have to admit that it's all coming back to me.

when I touch your eyes, and I hold you around.

It's so hard to believe, but it's all coming back to