Time may brag, for she transcends the ages
Refuge lean on angels enclosing her  
Bounty can rest in taking her wages Tempt resilience; she'll refuse to stir

They fought with reason and conquered it all
And have layed siege on love and fantasy
That dare not think of a thing so palpable
As the providence they can offer me

Now love is but an ancient tale forlorn
That slowly treads on dreams and history
But on dreams we are build, and from it we're born
In a slumber, that'll forever dwell in me

The war is fought, the siege rounded with a sleep
As are our lives, our love and dreams we keep

I prefer silence
because I am shy and awkward
but I hope you stay

because I like
the sound of your voice
it's sweet and strong

Love isn’t meant to be a heavy thing.

Yet every time I fall it seems to crush me.

And all of a sudden, I was beginning to lose my breath and the room was spinning.

But then again, maybe it wasn’t love I was falling into, just the suffering in your eyes and the way you held yourself throughout the lonely nights.