Using time as an indication I measure the distance Between you and I... From light years away Somewhere out there In the darkness On the edge Of forgetful mind...
It's not so painless To write about us Our endless poem Of tragedies In broken worlds No longer tethered In a place where Lost lovers flee
It's not so simple To hold these words together In the waning of my whispering voice Yet until the pen shall meets the paper My heart shall have no other choice