You make quixotic seem conceivable 
long eternity to our ephemeral game 
sometimes meeting you felt like
the serendipity gods took place 

cross your heart hope to die
you will love me when
even the tears are gone
and I promise you will be
more than just another song

Illusionary scenes are real to me
They exist as well as I breathe
And you fit in every part of my fantasy’s

My Eros made you a muse
Now I fear all I have is subject to be lost
And I will wait to see it abuse
The power it first cost
a lifeline