Tell me there's a chance;
That elation hasn't eluded us
That love in its purest form
Dwells united in our soul

Tell me we are what we seem
More than any other
We are Stardust and the semblance of time
For it ceases to exist in our reality

Tell me the joy in our hearts
Is fated through eternity
That we are who we have always been
Forever, we will share one heart

in a park
near a bench
are pigeons
nesting
cooing
eating
waiting
for the precise moment
to drop a bomb
on some unsuspecting
head.