Letters-Steph Macpherson

He met me in the middle The middle of a storm With hands that held the answers A love that kept me warm and it's been years, now it's been years now it's been years and I'm still torn And I am writing letters to you here in the sand Conversations we've been meaning to have All the words that I've been dying to say to you Are washed away to blue Washed away to blue. You caught me on the exhale And I was not prepared for All you had to offer Offer to me there And it's been years Now it's been years Now it's been years and I still care And I am writing letters to you here in the sand Conversations we've been meaning to have All the words that I've been dying to say to you Are washed away to blue Washed away to blue. And I think it might be safe now, yeah I think the coast is clear I think that I can walk from here... I think it might be safe now, yeah I think the coast is clear I think that I can walk from here... and I am Writing letters to you here in the sand Conversations we've been meaning to have All the words that I've been dying to say to you Are washed away to blue Washed away to blue.