Nov 11, 2015 22:31
The Moment
There is no secret hidden here:
Either you open me or you die.
I would prefer to die,
Especially if it means I never
Never
Never
Get to hold you.
You are fragile as you are strong,
Strong as I am weak
And all I want
Is one more spark.
One more chance.
One more day.
One more hope of a better future.
Fading Light
I think I lost you, and I rage.
There is no sense of the passage of time.
Either you are there, or you or not.
Schroedinger may beg to differ,
But I would not.
I dare not dream or hope any longer.
What would be the point if you are going to eternally slip from my fingers?
Your name means light.
Bring not the dark.