Mar 29, 2005 09:19
Past the point of no return, no backward glances
Our games of make believe are at an end
Past all thought of "if" and "when," no use resisting
Abandon thoughts, and let the dream descend
What raging fire shall flood the soul? What rich desire unlock its door?
What sweet seduction lies before us?
Past the point of no return, the final threshold
What warm, unspoken secrets will we learn?
Beyond the point of no return..
I know I am a sap but this had to have been the sweetest way someone has ever asked me out. By kissing me then singing this part of the song softly in my ear. I just wish I could you know what? I think this is the first time in a long time I don't have any desire to be someone or somewhere else then I am now. Well maybe except for Millegdeville oddly enough, but it isn't something forever just to spend the day with Thomas.