Anticipation gave way to the inevitable reunion between two star-crossed lovers with sick sense.
And, a comet burst too quickly in her bedroom,
except a comet's flight has true beauty and Passion when it burns through the sky.
So many times
So many ways the truth wants me to hold and believe
love that tricks and stirs to tears
My heart and soul from you through years
All the night fascinates the tempered two.
Both playing leading roles hoping it never ends
but, alas, time has never been our friend.
If you believe in the Stone's line
then, time is on our side
Yes, it is
Instead, begging for romance in a full, blue, lit night is not romantic
kept wondering about the second bug's line
"honey pie, you are making me crazy. I'm in love
But I'm lazy..."
Is that what it was?
Or a tragic love song, once written about you.
To figure you.
It has always been my aim
My mark is off
Random, fleeting thoughts
Are we like two titanics in the night?
My love with you is driftwood
Wet and aimless
Lost at sea
Wrecked and holy
Once a tree