I will not deaden the pain
I will bear the lacerations
To keep my heart open
The price for your possible return

I wish time was nonlinear, then maybe our forever could coincide.

If I could quit you in an instant I would, because this heartache feels like it's suspended in eternity and yet I feel so rooted within the hush tenderness

Absence doesn't make the heart grow fonder
It breeds conflict, uncertainty and feeds on discontent

We became enamored and we created art
You picked the form and I picked the hues
It was a masterpiece because we loved the art

And even if we have parted hereafter
I hope you'll always remember us this way
The way we made impassioned art together

"One more time under this moonlit night I ask, to take a chance and throw caution to the wind"
"Listen to you, don't you ever give up?"
"No never"
"Oh why not. You're funny and life is short"

Back against the pasture, tracing puffed clouds
Day and night I'm in a daze
Waiting for your time of day