I like you.
Or at least I like who I am when I'm with you.
When I look into your eyes,
I'm on a different planet.
I've always liked you...
Even before everyone else did.
I still do...
And I don't know if its worse if you know,
Or worse if you don't.

Words never set reality in stone.
and sometimes
people
places
and
things
pass and go.
Nothing can be captured
caught and possessed.
All the better
to learn the facts.
But today was a yesterday again.
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind

I loved you first.
This I truly did.
And it's because of my mistakes.
That you're lovin' him now.

No one can tell me about your love.
I had it once before.
Your love is wonderful.
Your love is beautiful.
So
No one can tell me about your love.
Your love is sweet enough to knock a man off his feet.
Your love is fine.
Fine enough to make a sane man lose his mind.

I know.
It had me once under control.
So again.
No one can advise me about your love.
Its the kind every man on earth should wish for.

I'll be waiting.
Might be anticipating.
Simply for the fact I'm real.
Real enough to admit.
You own my heart.

Come back to happiness.
That you thought you had with him.
Come back to this smile.
That you thought with him was sincere.
More than anything.
Come back to love.

You've been on a journey that hadn't gone your way.
And with your soul hurting.
I won't add salt to your pain.

I just give you the opportunity to come back.
Come back to someone you know truly do love you.
Who's not trying to impress others?
The way he was by using you.

The moon eats away the golden tide of dawn,
strongly held the light shreaks and squirms in thin lines to greet the day.
I awake to his face.
Molded with delicate clay into a figure too complex.
His eyebrows gripped with worry,
his lips in a form of distress.
The wind taps the window and he gracefully opens his eyes.
"Good morning, beautiful"
And I speechless in reply.

This morning was cool
and the sky just as blue.
I remember where I was.
I suspect you do too.

A moment for Silence,
the ring of a Bell,
Hearts still in agony
remember too well.

In Memory still green
Eleven years on
A day to read names
of those dead and gone.

We stand here together
in memorial park
between two dark pools
where the world came apart.

That morning was cool
and the sky just as blue.
I remember where I was.
I suspect you do too.