Eddy Pines - Sonnet I lyrics

My arms are wrapped around your body so That if I move the slightest you will know Each time I fight the urge to pull away I fear that I prolong the light of day My fairest amor, your purity sings And grazes harpist hands upon my strings I yearn to hear and treat them preciously But previous ballads have deafened me My pencil bleeds Your blood of need To clot it means to leave