Rekindle our love, babe
Make sparks fly once more...
As I sit here thinking about the past.
I find that my thoughts always shift to him...
This the start of something new
this is how the story unfolds...
I knew at first sight
It was all just a crush...
I hate the way you smile
I hate the way you laugh...
I can't lie you still run through my mind like...
I know how it feels when you touch me.
Because you have touched before...
Visions of sweet gentle love
Combined with the mourning dove...
Electrocute me against gravitational pull
because the radical stars coerce every milky bone...
I had wished for you to return to my arms
And that I could again laugh at your funny charms...
Often,
what I write on the paper is a letter...
It's a new feather of hope;
Delicate, fragile, thin as ice...