October 25, 2009


Monday, 17 November 2008 at 00:20

Even when the star shines bright on the flower
It’s never so intense just like we are
Though the moon makes the tide a tower
It doesn’t come any closer

They say we’re better of where we are
A happy flower under a kindly twinkle of a star
I know that intimacy comes at a cost
We’d make better friends, instead of lovers lost

So now I’m gonna hold my head up
Every time I walk that corridor
I’m gonna try and leave it at a “wassup”
And walk sooner out of that door

I’m setting that captive heart loose
From speculation, that strange decorum
I’m putting some will into those shoes
To walk away from you, when that time comes

The price I have to pay for us
That buffer against that distance
So that we can be like squirrels in the fall
And to our friendship above all

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