All that's known
From here to the past
There is light
There are shadows
But take me to the lasting parts
From the past
And we're cold
And putting up fronts
Because it's a coping skill
And that jazz.
But here we are
Found together
Under cherry red skies,
Like birds of a feather
Or dying stars,
Seen distantly from emerald grasses.
If I could hold
Your heart entirely
I would hold it so close
To mine
That your warmth
And mine
Would flourish
Into ours.
You are the red and orange of the sunset
And i am the grey and blue of the clouds.
You are pink and blue and green,
And I am the lilac, the yellow, and the soft orange.
Hold me
To hold me over
I am cold
And i am calm
And we are the the daylight,
And simultaneously the nighttime.