There is a chill that runs so deep within me,
even on the hottest of days I cannot shake it.
The dreams reflect my restless and lonely hearts desire and
the love empowers more and more with each waking hour.
I don't really understand it, the journey is not how I planned
it.I'm dancing under the skies of blue and all that I can really do,
is think about how my life would be, as I share it with you.
The spectrum of color is in every shade and hue and as I
close my eyes the river turns from red to blue. The passion
is of lovers a magical embrace like no other. I'm caught up
in this silly dream and all I can really see, is the mountains
between us and the water beneath us, as I try to reach the
heavens high and release the love from inside.
There are those who conform and thus believe love is born,
but I know that life is less certain and much more is in store.
The largest piece of the puzzle comes with self acceptance.
The more I experience, the more confusing life becomes.
One thousand deaths cannot compare with the ache
from the loss of love.
It is possible that my own failure to interpret correctly
created a false sense of love.
It is not what I can be for you,
it is what can we be for each other!
The tears fall like shards of hot steel and embed into the heart.
leaving behind a piercing reminder of the dreams which
are the making of a fools desire.
I cannot run nor hide...
My happiness is not a part of the equation.