You and I

Deeper and deeper into your eyes I look,
But you stare deeper into my soul, reading me like a book.
Now we're slowly ripping off all the painful chapters it took,
The chapters that you and I had to star in,
Before U and I would miraculously join together to spell US.
We tore them to the ground like that endless list of reasons why we couldn't trust.

Time stood still, for a moment I could never trade for silver or gold, That is priceless.
And the birds stood frozen in mid air, for love I want to have and to hold, that is timeless...

Its a sweet short lived orchestra melody anytime you call my name,
And then you turn mastermind in conversation and just drive me insane,
Deciphering these cryptic codes of emotion I choose to be a man about,
Cryptic like the language of egyptian mummies that you know nothing about.

Let's make some eye contact,
Or better yet, let's just get connected on a spiritual level, so I can give you answers to
those questions you hide behind that pretty smile,
And some remedy for these wounds that you've left to be healed by time.

  We are like 6 and 9, you and I.
Because a twisted you is what I see when I introspect through the mirror's eye.

We should make it official,
Be My Mrs. Six  I'll be your Mr. Nine