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My first song for you
Come sit in this room
Take a seat
I saved one just for you
Watch, the story unfolds
Back she came
Promise coated surface
Red lips drenched
Intoxicatingly, her lullaby cries
Day shined its warmth
Bundles of dreams and bounties of heart
Running along this youthful path
So many memories now lie,
nuzzled in the sunset's hearth
Now night blows it's cold
Lonesome thoughts, they carry
Empty hopes, they do wander
A fearful shiver enslaves my heart
I wish not to believe these words
words that break my dreams
words that tumble my towers
so many words beating my soul...
into submission
All to many words speaking truth
And then she left once more
Still believing the fault does not lie in her possession
Her life, a menu
Me, no longer the chosen meal
For meals do not speak their needs,
do not reveal desires hidden in hearts
Meals only reply with lust
Only think to please
Walking the days, day by day, away
Sad songs to accompany my sorrow-filled tears
and as they leak away
emptiness resides
Do not fret my dear
you will one day fill it
Fill it with
Laughter, mystery, hope, joy,
compassion, desire, dreams, songs,
whispers, cuddles, kisses, love, soul and bliss
All these i do plead
On the day we meet
Take a seat
I saved one just for you
Watch, the story unfolds
Back she came
Promise coated surface
Red lips drenched
Intoxicatingly, her lullaby cries
Day shined its warmth
Bundles of dreams and bounties of heart
Running along this youthful path
So many memories now lie,
nuzzled in the sunset's hearth
Now night blows it's cold
Lonesome thoughts, they carry
Empty hopes, they do wander
A fearful shiver enslaves my heart
I wish not to believe these words
words that break my dreams
words that tumble my towers
so many words beating my soul...
into submission
All to many words speaking truth
And then she left once more
Still believing the fault does not lie in her possession
Her life, a menu
Me, no longer the chosen meal
For meals do not speak their needs,
do not reveal desires hidden in hearts
Meals only reply with lust
Only think to please
Walking the days, day by day, away
Sad songs to accompany my sorrow-filled tears
and as they leak away
emptiness resides
Do not fret my dear
you will one day fill it
Fill it with
Laughter, mystery, hope, joy,
compassion, desire, dreams, songs,
whispers, cuddles, kisses, love, soul and bliss
All these i do plead
On the day we meet
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