patty
11/02/08, 05:37 PM
Stars would fall
and memories would fade.
It's hard to trust
when everything won't last.
* * *
We are the sunlight
- shining too bright, too bright!
- in the continuous rain
on the fallen Byzantine.
You are my Mark Antony
in this dark surreal mystery
- the coldest of May
and my night during the day.
You are that lost beat,
the candle wick to be lit,
but - but you are the Aegean
the Aegean that didn't wait.
when I'm with you:
I'm just a child
wanting to run to your side...
spending each quiet time
like melody without rhyme
I am just Tinkerbell
in Peter Pan's travel;
the wishes that fly
only 'til half the sky
If Cupid had a gun
and we can't run away - run!
and mortals could fly
and mortals could never die... never die.
and memories would fade.
It's hard to trust
when everything won't last.
* * *
We are the sunlight
- shining too bright, too bright!
- in the continuous rain
on the fallen Byzantine.
You are my Mark Antony
in this dark surreal mystery
- the coldest of May
and my night during the day.
You are that lost beat,
the candle wick to be lit,
but - but you are the Aegean
the Aegean that didn't wait.
when I'm with you:
I'm just a child
wanting to run to your side...
spending each quiet time
like melody without rhyme
I am just Tinkerbell
in Peter Pan's travel;
the wishes that fly
only 'til half the sky
If Cupid had a gun
and we can't run away - run!
and mortals could fly
and mortals could never die... never die.