We two, like silent ships, collide in the dark
Silver waves lap at your feet
Where arrows hit and miss their mark
Salty breeze carries away stolen dreams
Unbeknownst to you a casual glance
Has me dancing in the palm of your hand
Fate plays cruel, cunning games
And the Heart can only yield the Mind insane

To cure me would require a stronger dose
Of "That's not what I meant. Not at all."
Even with a spoonful of sugar, you know I won't
The incurable heeds to the siren's call
Sweet misery has taken its tool
Many more will also suffer so
I shouldn't be surprised at all to hear
That you steered to another pier