Jul 2012
Whenever, whenever, when in May,
There is a day with nothing to do;
Save go through the looking glass
And trespass on hours past.
May they last forever.
Through the abyss on a lightning arc
Darkly in your mind.
Find whatever moments you choose
And lose them to your pride.
Yet arks of mine are at your side.
There is a day with nothing to do;
Save go through the looking glass
And trespass on hours past.
May they last forever.
Through the abyss on a lightning arc
Darkly in your mind.
Find whatever moments you choose
And lose them to your pride.
Yet arks of mine are at your side.
I found some form that belonged to a girl i liked, so i decided to draw on it and came up with the first verse of this and wrote it on there too. The form was promptly thrown away. Somehow I'm dating the girl, though.
