We are old news, expired
before we even began...
The bouquet of flowers
I offered you...
I saw you once again, my dear,
Though I stayed hidden, far from here...
Love dies
when the market shifts...
I'm reminded of you, in so many ways
I think that we've proven; it's not just a phase...
My heart beats for you it is true
Even our Lord Jesus Christ knows...
Im appalled at the view,
And I'm new...
A passionate kiss a tender touch
A whispered word a shared and secret smile...
I never thought I'd see through eyes
Other than my own...
Walking, moving, always,
Trudging in the glaze...
With moments that you cannot match
On a day that's not foreseen...
My heart belongs to you
A rhythm that echoes...