I can't control myself.
*I got it.

Take these swift lights
Take them like cars passing
And trucks with their chains in the night.
Take these lights with you.
These sounds, they're nothing.

The light of existence has been forever brightened by you.
In a way that can't be taken by long nights
And longing sounds.

A life without eyes-
Would be brightened by what you have brought to me.

She still makes my heart skip
Every time she smiles.
I will fight for that smile.
Wait it out.

Bill
Has this monologue
Where he discusses
How Superman is God,
And he can only blend in
When he makes himself look
Weak.

Clark Kent is imagination.
Superman is still Superman
And he is still God.

Caught in a hurricane.
My skin is freezing beyond the point of goosebumps,
I'm letting go-
Holding on and you're letting go
Let me go.

Fingers slipping
Frozen
Wet.
My grasp weakens, you're breaking away.
Maelstrom to my harbor.

I can't breathe,
Every gasp I take is water,
Drowning every time.
My air is gone.

Blacked out sun.
It's like night
But not as beautiful.
This is a swamp of pain
I can't let go.

I will sail
Torn flags, I will sail
By God I will sail.
Maelstrom, hurricane, thunderstorm,
I will hold on.

How soft this golden glow
Breaks through the window,
As Apollo makes his rounds,
Giving life, and love, to all things on the ground.

If music be the food of love,
                My ears are never hungry.

How he makes the birds sing,
I'll never know.
He turns black to blue
And makes each day new.