The leaves flow as summer's breath approaches
Melancholic whispers soar through the space of the memories
Befriending the lost dreams of lies and poaches
Sinking away in the true smiles of fake promises...
But a grin comes forward, whilst tired we hang on
A happiness that if not shown is still felt
Your face, your eyes, my love, it all mixes
The sunset, red light, and blue skies, and a starry belt
A single look, a mere thought and I belong to you
Don't say my name, just miss me and you'll make it true
Laying down my eyes are closed and I see perfection
My soul is maimed, excess of feelings, you're my whole collection...
19/07/2009
