Tonight the moon flashes a cheshire grin. I've been walking miles and miles just to see where you have been. I'm by your house, I'm at the old creek places we used to love and we used to speak. It's a reverie, it's an illusion emotions from a fire that burns to expulsion. Chasing away the demons and the regrets you've crucified my frame and I know you cannot forget.
To think, I've been talking with you in dreams I need to meet you again and figure what they must mean. Going to bed early and losing so much sleep. I'm dancing with you all night long, come on, answer me.
The coyotes were killed off years ago but they still howl the same and sweet dew settles on green, green grass soon as mourning doves call your name. I've been ready for forever but you still want to play games.