Hate to waste time
so I'll make this short...

I like you
but i really like you...

Were words once anything important to me?
were feelings once anything special in my mind...

Fell to hate
gave in to desire...

Picture the perfect place
the perfect dinner setting...

Find myself staring at my painting
my soul has long left me ago...

I sat still at the table waited
staring at time and it's running children...

Every love story has it's greatest memories
also it's greatest down fall in history...

Only in this single life
the words that felt so real overtime...

If i had a voice or could read minds
would i be able to understand you more...

Quiet night skies
filled with peace and divine...

Each and every night i would run
faster than a human could ever run...