When my thoughts no longer drift
upon a diamond sky...
I guess it dosen't matter
that it hurts me every day...
I wish I was a writer
So my words could touch your heart...
When you write of
- pure silence...
She sees that he's signed on
Her heart flutters in her chest...
Looking back on the past
that we made long ago...
C'mon Sweetie,
lets put on a show...
Static voices it's opinion through air,
Scratched sounds echo through deaf ears...
Looking deeply into those comely eyes that go on...
butterflies tickle her with hope; making her heart...
My lover, when I'm down
I'll come to you for comfort...
We have had our ups and some downs.
Shared so many smiles and a few frowns...
Dreamers
Eyes wide open, face the darkness...