What started as an echo wave Reverberating across my moonlit lake In hues of white and shining starlight gray Has grown and flown, rippling like nether wings As you've yet to be shown, yet shone another day
For you were eyes wide at the slightest path Feet found friendly in the walking matter And in the wake of Halleyβs hue, unchanged As if nothing out of reach were something real Just as ripples of your sound, were, surreal and the same
As my own, but with a quake across my darkened veil Darts a newfound thought in me Of water, you see didn't see, did you? That beneath the surface of this calm, I churn Because of you and your distinct social sounds anew
I'm just saying Your love song destroyed my universe With it's crashing, falling, call, and crescendo growing tall Into waters awake beneath the colors of sky You are all that which matters to me this Fall
To this ripple, a memory Goodbye
You ever have one of those writes where it's no longer about them, and you know it? Where it's been so long that the memory is all you have to keep? Yup. Be it alive or dead, it doesn't really matter. Because memories are just that. The past.
Also if this song was a girl.... Jeesh! Not to mention Gasp!