Reality is fickle
As fickle as a flame
Do you understand this?
Do you see that in this world we must walk blind?
Guiding our steps with shadows
Shadows cast by our mind
Do you understand that the light that guides our journey comes from within?
Not without.
What is love
But a blind man’s voyage
One he glady sails on
He sings as he’s driven by the tides
Love me forever or never
Miss.
But it ends because of the ficklenesses of life
Do you remember that?
And now he has to converse with shadows
And clocks and spirits
He has to find a radar, a compass
But its fallen too deep into the river
Where it can’t be reached
It fell when on the boat he was singing
Love me forever or never
Miss.
P.S I.love.you
(Forever)

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