i am on a ship sailing far away to a place completely different of where we are today where nothing is forbidden or taken advantage where you and i are we and there's nothing that stops the flying arrow or entangled souls evil and hate wont matter anymore because we are free adventure and life is the only thing left beyond our love and there shall always be the wonder if well make it to the next morning thriving off the little of which we have but its all we need though they say the climb is the best part of the win for tis where you hold the dearest memories i still want to get there now so i can see your face and kiss your soft pale lips and you can stroke my hair and whisper sweet words in my ear holding me forever and never letting me fall again promising to always be there to catch me we can dance in the sun like silly gypsy children not caring of who sees and we can lace our fingers together we can watch the stars light up the night sky so i can see your face and kiss your soft pale lips and you can stroke my hair and whisper sweet words in my ear holding me forever and never letting me fall again promising to always be there to catch me we can dance in the sun like silly gypsy children not caring of who sees and we can lace our fingers together we can watch the stars light up the night sky the moon shine and gleam over our eyes and the night shall project shadows of our souls holding each other until daybreak so we can create the dearest memories this ship is bland and white and scary nothing like the achievement it was made out to be at times i am mad crazy for i am all alone no one can hear me except you why dont you answer my cries? perhaps you are busy crying as well but, most of the time i am thinking of what may be of what could happen if i am not careful of what will happen to this dream of us i am on a ship sailing far away to a place completely different of where we are today where nothing is forbidden or taken advantage where you and i are we come with me my darling babe and we shall sail together and bask in the morning light and climb the breaking mountains and pick the withered flowers and sing old songs of broken records and fall overboard come with me my darling and we shall purchase these tickets to nowhere together