If your love was a ruse, then deceive me more. But whatever you do, don’t shut the door.
I see autumn trees barren and such, just like me, longing for warmth’s touch.
Beautifully brilliant in spring’s bloom, dark and gray now, for winter’s gloom.
The seasons haven’t stopped, despite my pleading, darling, my heart is still bleeding.
I past by that place we last kissed, those times we had are dearly missed.
I watched you walk away, not knowing the words to say.
If I called out, darling I love you, would’ve stopped the pain that would ensue.
Was this love happenstance, or perhaps real romance?
At the end, I don’t know, perhaps this is how destiny was meant to flow
I tried to make sense of these feelings, this nebulous plethora of pain and pleasure. To love someone, is there really anything more dangerous?
I lost myself in this sea of passion, I dove into its depths without hesitation. There was no fear that gripped my heart, only this innate, primordial instinct that pulled me to you.
I sink now, watching the surface slip away, the light, the world, you, all of these things slipping from my hands as I drift into darkness.
My heart beats, where are you, whoever you are? I need you now, it’s time for you to dive into my sea and rescue me.
I wonder sometimes, do you ever think of me? Do you ever smile when you think about me cuddling you? I wonder these things, because swimming in an ocean of memories all alone hurts far more than knowing we both take swim from time to time.
The taste of your lips, the touch of your finger tips.
I swim in a dream of you, the colors a perfect a hue.
Feel my touch and its sweet melody, your kiss is my remedy.