ask the moon-kissed skyto paint our stories in spellsof the afterglow
a dancing fireflymakes way for darkness to glowgently flows the night
And sometimes I wait with the breeze, not knowing for what, but I still wait
of things that make this world go round, I see in your eyes and none without
if truth be told it might break apart the lies we tell ourselves to live
fear is in the mindjust so is heaven and hellfound within people
love demands its price in everything you see, with a teaspoon of grief
between today and yesterday, all that remains is remnant of time
Stark absence of timeI see you in everyoneas my next mistake