the way you look, the way it seemed, when memory was nothing more than a dream
a place in time, reason and rhyme, belonged only to me
and so i went, deep inside, the palaces, the kingdoms
the hidden seasons, in the corners of my mind
the thoughts, danced, held gravity in song
to sing along, to words, the words of fantasy
a playground inside, in death, the loneliness swept through me
plagued me, with a coldness, witnessed long ago
in the distance, i spoke out, in chance, to hear your name
called, on the wind, of a tomorrow, i gave everything for a day
just to keep the waves running through, the rivers and streams
waters alive, flowing, growing, building a dream
inside a world, our world, that once belonged
to a place, a space in time, where you and i ran along
towards a morning, of golden reds, of oranges, and belief
high, onward, higher toward a sky, where the deepest of blues
even knew, our fate on this day, a thousand kisses
spilled, a thousand reasons, killed, just to find out why
how, all that came to love, passed with a day
that wakes from sleep, only to walk back into dream
i am now, at a mirror reflection, still
running away, i take forever to move through these thoughts
lingering doubts, that enter my mind, when ever i see your eyes
the laughter, the surprise, take flight, in the place of our birth
a kindling of fires, age old desires, that run through me still
when ever you speak, i hear my name, calling
from your lips, drifting through the waves and rivers
waters of dream and memory, spill, and combine
confluence of ecstasy, agony, driving me on
on to a tomorrow, on for the day
when truth is only another way
to say, goodbye
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