To find, recreate, that space, that state I have experienced, The soft glow of a dimly lit flood lamp illuminating my lover. To paint the sky a shade of orange cause that's how I like sunsets! Our room shared only in word and thought covered in broken mirror glass.. Have we begun reflecting each other? You wrote our names as one. The sun sets on the same old hill, the same red glow, we're quite alone... Just you and me and rainbows......
A slow motion kiss in a foreign airport trapped in these neurons, this head of mine. A flickering film without a beginning or end projected on my mind, Kind blue eyes peering from a rain soaked hood. A skull and crossbones badge pinned to Your breast.... My hand slowly retreats. How I want to take you on the grave of Hans Christen Andersen. How would that fairy tail end? Would you bathe in ice water? Would you paint your lips blue? Shall the dead have one last dance? Will I watch your fingers grow and stretch like butterflies?
Why did you stop Kare'n?
Where have you gone [MI A]mour?
A slow motion kiss in a foreign airport trapped in these neurons, this head of mine. A flickering film without a beginning or end projected on my mind, Kind blue eyes peering from a rain soaked hood. A skull and crossbones badge pinned to Your breast.... My hand slowly retreats. How I want to take you on the grave of Hans Christen Andersen. How would that fairy tail end? Would you bathe in ice water? Would you paint your lips blue? Shall the dead have one last dance? Will I watch your fingers grow and stretch like butterflies?
Why did you stop Kare'n?
Where have you gone [MI A]mour?