You and I, just you and I, in a world all our own, wherein true love, and the hearts true form, is never wholly known. And yet we strive, each passing day, to abide with hope anew, and in doing so, understanding whole, becoming one of two.
Stars droplet in the darkness of night, bids at bay worries and fright, ever more, this you should know, droplets of stars to you I'll show. I'll gather them, from the darkest sky, I'll search for them, until I die. And if it so, then this is true, droplets I gathered for I love you.
These masks grow heavy, each day they become me, fragmented under the burden on these weary shoulders, I fall, crumbling into dust, as clay fitting the mold
Don't come close screams the heart, don't go far begs the soul... and the body? Well... in silence... it says... please, don't leave me alone.
Here I am, here. dreaming, recalling, do you? The symphony of delightful days, the only thing now left to me, and so I am in memories closed.
't was darkness then, when you saved me, promised love with such certainty, were they just words, just hollow deed, were they just lies to sow a seed. Corrupted now, thy sirens call, lost from your grasp this heart and soul. Now I'm free, and so good bye, won't waste my tears, will never cry.
My final haven. How befitting for paradise lost. Naught but a shadow now, in this diminishing state of listlessness. Numbed and without sense. Upon brittle earth treads this battered heart.
