And I sought to love with more than love
Always silent to your plea
I guess I was blind that I couldn't see
That my heart has churned the last of woe
And flushed another dose of the ample flow
Of what you, your absence, drips off
from upon your sleeve
The last of words, the lost of mine
It's not my fault I can never speak
I've reached out for mortals and daemons beneath
Quenched with fire and fed with need
I just I never knew
I just I never blew
the bleak truth into my flute
And played away the notes of this epiphany
Much words are fathomed unspoken
Much of which you can never hear
As much of the promise I made
I can never reach
Much of yours, you I can never teach
I know now more than time could ever dare to preach
More than you can love and live off reach
right there behind the sun, across the sea
I know your boat has been set afar
Reeling on the waves of his chest
Sinking into his heart
Flushing against his world of rite, wrong and flee
I know I love those who cannot belong to my dreams
All those times I couldn't see
I couldn't. I didn't want you away as free
But the love I loved was more than love
So as such things will never seize
To reside along a forbidden deem
Nay on wish. On destiny
I ought to let you go
You solemnly stray away from me
Goodbye my love, my friend, my me
Goodbye. I'll let you go.
Goodbye.
Just don't leave.
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