Unmade plans come closer
They seep into our being...

Overcome by the thought of you
Committing crimes I can never undo...

Who are you now?
Do you even know anymore...

I don't need your hugs and kisses
But that doesn't mean I don't like them...

Maybe in time the petals will fall a little slower
Just enough time for me to reach out...

The circle of life.
Never ending...