Shoelaces untied. You can dry your eyes. Perfect shadows lie. Behind us. This is the day I make you mine. . The way your hair lies. Sometimes unrecognized.
When I am weary and tired. When I am far from home. Think of you in the rain and I kiss you. I can't build you a castle. I can't buy you a ring. I can't see you tonight.
You're Sylvia Plath. As you drift from the bath. I hand you a robe. And so it goes. The moment'll pass. . You're Simone de Beauvoir. As you get out the car.
You looked like the sun. I was the only one. who could stare until you were done shining on me. and as we drank our wine and let the world fade away. the sunrise tried to end it while we tried to stay..