Another day, week, mouth
that passes me by.
with only what seems a tandem dream
maybe its only me
believing this melancholy memory
or could there be more
a single thing unseen
should I except the conceived
that we were never more than a distant fragment of reality
would it be right
to disdain what I do not know
question life, to live without
relentlessly scream for what I choose not.
I wonder if everything I gave
will shrink to a nothing art
or if someday I'll wake to find you burrowed deeper
seared ti my heart.
emotions give me consent
to run away and fly
I know it's right
when I stand by your side
tear tell me, I love you so much.
That missing you is all I can do, when your band tares us apart.
a year seems so distant
I wonder if our lives will ever find that reach
will it come so true
that you will call my name
to beat the same tempo
be mine, and me the same
