Our love a boomerang for seems to return,
Despite our paths entwined twist and turn,
For our crazed hearts just seem to call,
Upon each other’s souls when we fall,
Into the dark abyss of solicitude again,
For our shall shine through all the pain,
Of what happened to you and me yesterday,
Cause Darling, My Love is here to stay.

Once on my mind there was only you,  
Would we talk for hours about nothing at all,
As close to ours hearts yet long past due,
When now, we can’t see a single call.
My Darling, doth I reminisce here and there,
When my mind is blank and heart empty,
For in our souls’ recognition we’ll share,
The secrets where we long for company.

Darling, there’s 86-400 seconds in a day,
I gave it all to you but you threw it away,
There was no one on my mind but you,
But you didn’t want to see it through.
Cause girl there’s no reason to pretend,
You only saw me as just another friend,
When I first met you, you were crying,
And made me love you like we’re dying.

Our hearts are never truly over, are they?
For our souls seem to have more to say,
When they slept in silent for years on end,
For us to live in abandoned and pretend,
Like our love has moved on and bid adieu,
Yet somehow everything leads back to you,
Our hearts are never truly over, are they,
Alas, My Love, shall we finally see today.

Sometimes words stay with us forever,
As her gorgeous eyes haunt us wherever,
And when we close our tired eyes tonight,
Shall we picture her beauty burning bright.
Doth we all here wish for a love so grand,
With nothin but a single kiss upon her hand,
Instead we bury our hearts beneath the dirt,
And pretend like we’ve never been hurt.

The stars will never shine as bright as you,
Your enchanted charm holds endless awe,
Your smile gravitates, for that you do,
For you’re the most angelic gal I’ve ever saw,
Arth thou glistering like the winter snow,
When the days draw shorter and cold,
You know, My Love, we have nowhere to go,
But back to you, for you are mine to hold.

Only time will tell if our hearts were right,
When there are no other signs in sight,
With their lost minds and nowhere to go,
As we’re at the end of the road it seems so.
My Love, shall you one day find yourself,
And must your soul come out of stealth,
With a burning love that shines like the sun,
For Darling, you know that you’re the one.

Arth we all born to see better tomorrows,
Where the sun never sets with life so bright,
And where we bid adieu to our sorrows,
For they never had a chance in this fight.
Yet, your heart as brief as prologues,
Darling, you don’t seem to know what to say,
Is your love beclouded in mist and fog,
For it has overshadowed your love today.

When her presence haunts my mind,
Doth she be a ghost that can’t seem to find,
With her voice, a silent echo lost at sea,
On her way back from nowhere to me.
Now the nightfall stretches pass dawn,
Where the both of us are but moving on,
And so shall I lie to myself until it’s true,
That I convincingly no longer think of you.

There was a girl whose heart like the sea,
Where it rides the waves out to nowhere,
And one day doth she drift back to me,
For she’s bound to neither here nor there.
Yet like rippling tides, her heart so frantic,
As she just wants to find love in the end,
Within a time so undoubtably hectic,
Where she no longer sees me as a friend.

Wear it a mask in which we fail to see,
The loneliness in ourselves we can’t hide,
Yet today shall we let facades roam free,
When demons can no longer be kept inside.
As spirits doth too are our souls aimless,
Seeking nothing that separates our ties,
By body and mind will it all be painless,
So wear’th thy mask as a part of us dies.

Above crashing shores heard me a tune,
Of which like sirens sing serendipity,
And of a beloved princess gone too soon,
Leaving us all with deep sorrow and pity.
No witchcraft nor trickery can we with her,
For desperate hearts long accompany,
Things shall never be what they once were,
When there’s nothing left inside of me.

To see what is special when it is no more,
A lovely gal, whose blessed heart has it all,
‘Tis only when you walk out the door,
You’ll find your lingering heart wanting a call.
Her soothing voice lost in the noise and chatter,
And to forget her, a sin with no atonement,
When I’m with her nothing else seems to matter,
Not money nor fortune—only the moment.

Tis love won’t work, there’s no reason to try,
A voice seems to whisper to me like the wind,
I know there’s no making this right,
And I know there’s no changing your mind.
When it just seems like it’s all wasted time,
No matter how hard we try, love just dies,
But this time we know we’ll be fine,
Cause darling, we’re too good at goodbyes.

Deep within thy mind, we all have a story,
Be it a slow burning fire, Love, fuego lento,
Whom graciously emerged without sorry,
When tragedy follows wherever she goes.
Doth she wears the gowns of an angel,
Yet her mind, with scorching fires cruel,
Emerges from her wake only to say hasta luego,
And for us to tragically play the fool.

Oh Dear, beloved gal, I now see it clearer,
As happenstance it shall be by faith’s call,
Arth an angel or simply her mask’s wearer,
Trained to play the part and fool us all.
Doth thy bid theatrics so grand and fine,
For we are two souls that aren’t the same,
A heart as prologues brief and never mine,
When I seek the fortune and fame.

O’ My Fair Princess, of the Swedish lands,
Thy beauty stretches the Heavens none’st compares,
And thy eyes a jewel buried beneath the sands,
So glorious as can be with only yours to wear.
For your heart like lost stars to whom scatters,
Across the galaxy seeking thy missing piece,
Aimlessly but graciously arth thy the latter,
Until bounds heaven and earth at the very least.

Seasons, like thy heart, will soon turn cold,
For these inevitable things are not to argue,
Yet beneath that frost shall we find gold,
What is now is not forever with me and you.
Somewhere within our cores doth we know,
What is inexplicably and undoubtedly true,
For these things we keep lost within our soul,
And bite or tongues with a simple adieu.

Shall we find ourselves ponder what is now,
As bonds, once close, now drifts away,
We can’t help but to witness it all somehow,
As flesh turns to memory with nothing to say.
Moments like this are here because,
For us to open our eyes and finally see,
Accept what is, let go of what once was,
And have faith in what will inevitably be.

Doth I dream of champagne and moonlight,
When in the horizon rippling waves come ashore,
And the stars that twinkle in the midst of night,
Shall be like my heart, to which you adore.
So when the clouds fade and skies are clear,
The moon seems so wholesome and bright,
And as the love to which we hold so dear,
Can we find it within our hearts tonight.

Oh Princess, I see your world like no other,
Yet I’m bad at love, and just seem to smother,
Your precious heart with attention somehow,
Cause that’s all you really want now.
Oh Darling, you don’t really want love,
You just want to know you’re thought of,
We’ve grown accustomed to the company,
But alas now, you’re nothing but a memory.

Darling, you know where your heart belongs,
Wherein this life we’ll find serendipity,
With a love that we have since longed,
But now girl, you’re nothing but a memory.
We’ve all been so rash and lost our way,
And find ourselves dreaming all alone,
Oh Baby, should we drop our swords today,
Cause we’ll all find our way back home.

Oh Love, arth we all dead inside,
In the chambers where feelings hide,
Shall there be none for which you’ll see,
Cause once, you meant everything to me.
Yet, these are the days where you fade,
Beyond the horizon, like a ship in trade,
Only to sail endlessly the open sea,
And one day, coincidently drift back to me.

Tell me why we’re making this so hard,
When none of this matters in the end,
My Love, has your heart been scarred,
Cause I can’t ever just see you as a friend.
Maybe we’ll never truly see eye to eye,
Why can’t this be easy as it should be,
It always seems weird with you and I,
Cause in the end, love comes naturally.

Somewhere in this life, we’ll see it through,
These things come by pure happenstance,
Let us find some peace both me and you,
Under the moonlight, with but a dance.
Darling, oh sweet Love, aren’t you tired yet,
Playing these games with hearts tonight,
When in the end you just seem to fret,
With your heart empty, wishing for what’s right.

Beyond the words of yours today,
My darling, are you such a lonely soul,
Wandering the yards in hopes you may,
Find all that you ever wanted, you know.
Alas you see we can’t be just friends,
When you said we will be nothing more,
Let‘s hurt less now, for inevitably it ends,
And I still haven’t found, what I’m looking for.

We used to have all this figured out,
To say and do things without worry,
We used to live without a doubt,
But somehow things got between you and me.
And now, it just seems like we’re on the run,
Yet I’ll never let go of the memory,
Nor learn to live with it post mortem,
So can we get this back, to how it used to be?

You made me believe I wanted love,
To care about someone more than myself,
Oh sweet girl, you’re all I ever thought of,
But you couldn’t see it within yourself.
You made me think I was someone else,
And softened my heart to actually care,
Oh darling, arth thou beautiful in that blouse,
But there’s no way we can see that here.

Call me, darling, when you’re feeling down,
Maybe my heart will crawl its ways back,
Open up to me, my princess, and don’t frown,
For I’ll be everything you seem to lack.
Perhaps love is all we really need tonight,
As the week is over and our hearts alone,
Why do we need to put up such a fight,
When our hearts are trying to find home.

These are the days we’ll always remember,
When the nights are long and we’re all alone,
Only to reminisce love last December,
When we thought we had found the one.
Beloved lady, aren’t you done being sad,
With your lost-filled eyes and loving soul,
Don’t you wish for love that you once had,
Cause to love and be loved is all you ever know.

Something about the way you look at me,
Makes me want to care about your love,
Some intangible thing that seems to be,
Telling me as if were a sign from above.
O sweet gal, don’t you believe in fate,
Don’t you believe in magic and chemistry,
Cause if you do, my love, then let’s not wait,
To see where this leads, both you and me.

Just because I loved you means nothing at all,
For I’m staying me and not changing my way,
Where these feelings die to build back the wall,
Only to focus more to the end game today.
Darling, I see a vision beyond all else,
Sometimes my heart might still cry for you,
Though buried my soul will still house,
Its endless love, which I’ll fail to shoo.

I don’t care if you love me anymore,
Sunday’s horizon has never been brighter,
When I’m cruising autopilot since you tore,
My little heart apart, but I’m a fighter.
Darling, I don’t care if you’re in tears,
For autumn has never been more grim,
Don’t care to whomever your heart shares,
The attention that you so crave within.

Must it be time to stop thinking of you,
As our paths drawn their conclusions,
Hate to admit what seems undoubtedly true,
When all the signs leave no confusion.
O darling, you want no love it’s clear to see,
If you want attention, you know that’s fine,
But don’t play with feelings, you’re torturing me,
When I fix your heart just for you to break mine.

Sing me a song and tell me what is real,
Embrace it now and tell me how you feel,
Sing me a song and close your eyes,
For these lullabies are but goodbyes.
Sing me a song, oh sweet Isabelle,
Don’t break it to me now, for hath I fell,
For your beloved charms, oh so deep.
So sing me a song and put my heart to sleep.

Her gown’s dressed in vanilla twilight,
As she wears a face of wonder and awe,
Beneath the intimidating city lights,
Is it too much for her to take it all.
She’s a beauty with a heart in past pain,
For she’s lost in life with none to lean on,
And may some witness her grown wane,
But we know inside she’s grown strong.

Oh remedy by shear happenstance,
It seems these days that fate’s been told,
Of a gorgeous maiden on a single a dance,
To which our love can blossom unfold.
Like the jewels within her eyes so bright,
Shall too our grace and passions brew,
The smell of love is in the air tonight,
For darling, by chance is it me and you.

Let it go as autumn does to winter,
Wherein it covers the land in snow,
And where feelings grow sour and bitter,
Only to find ourselves letting them go.
Darling, perhaps we care too much,
And don’t understand what our hearts mean,
For these stories, they all end as such,
To sail away towards where the grass is green.

Breathe, my Love, and take it all in,
These days will show you the difference,
Of what we hold deep within,
Our dreaded hearts without presence.
What your heart wants and what it needs,
Bids two unexplainable ties, my dear,
When one day you’ll see for yourself indeed,
But that day‘s too late for anyone to be there.

Honey, hope you find what you’re looking for,
Cause you’ve been so lost this whole time,
Wish maybe we could’ve been something more,
But reality there’s no reason nor rhyme,
For me to love you so grandiloquently,
When we’re both here trying to find our way,
Maybe it’s best for us to leave silently,
With only memories and nothing to say.

Open my heart love and you’ll see through,
My crazy world which none other’s seen,
Not even sure why I showed it to you,
I thought you‘re someone that’s been,
Worthy of my soul, heart, and time,
For you seemed to be in ruins and sorrow,
But it is only until you’re well again we find,
You proved me right to not open tomorrow.

Passion’s like the sun that’s gone away,
Like the beloved feelings of yesterday,
My love, oh dear darling, don’t you see,
I can never be what you want me to be.
And too, my angel, you see it as well,
This can’t be anything, no matter how I fell,
For your beauty where you made me surrender,
But those times are dead by your ******.

Strange is like the way she looks at you,
Her eyes a sparkle, as bright as can be,
Strange is like her kisses, after *****,
For she’s a different person sober, you see.
Strange is like her innocent vibes today,
When the sun is out, she seems so fine,
Yet when the night is here, she finds a way,
To make my heart soft and think she’s mine.

Mentality awoken, here we go again,
Done being played like the next best thing,
These are the times we thrive off pain,
And conquer where darkness sings.
A lady’s heart like prologues so brief,
In these day, love will always come and go,
Only to go nowhere as but an oak leaf,
Endlessly drifting by all down and low.

Words will always cut deeper pains,
She’ll say one thing and does another,
When in my heart it shall remain,
Yet another memory of a time I loved her.
As the days are over we’re here as friends,
Cause she says it’ll be nothing more,
There is no longer a need to just pretend,
For these are the things she wants forever.

The heart calls like the western winds,
And sing their pleasant, delightful tunes,
Are we all here unwillingly just to find,
That of which can rebuild our ruins.
Oh, are we broken like there’s no other,
For beloved dear can we find our way,
Out of this abyss cause we have each other,
Tomorrow’s a mystery but at least today.

Once had a dream to sail the oceans blue,
Take in the gallant sun in Barcelona too,
A glass of champagne in Paris at night,
For I close my eyes and I see it right.
O’ hath I too a dream of a love everlasting,
Cause my heart these days gone wasting,
To fair long maidens with stars in their eyes,
Only to cast thy harbors with simple goodbyes.

Our souls surrender when all said and done,
To a conglomerate of worms we feast,
All the love and worth we bid all gone,
And too the memories to say the least.
For our lives have journeyed us to the end,
Hath we outgrown ourselves since infancy,
Cause in death there is no need to pretend,
When all that we leave behind is legacy.

Why do we have to be like this,
Why do we hold up our fists
You know we could be so right,
Darling all we need is tonight,
Why don’t we let down our walls,
Babe let’s see this through,
And find what our heart calls,
Because maybe, it’s me and you.

Your heart might not be ready, I know,
For I see it in your lost eyes, my darling,
Whenever you’re down I feel your sorrow,
When we’re here with our hearts starving.
As our breathing days are limited here,
Let us not waste it by playing this game,
Somewhere in your soul you feel it there,
Something meaningful—more than money and fame.