I closed a chapter of this life,
In the dawn of a kiss
With the ink of your lips,
Written by those trembling hands
Those tremble whenever you are in fear.
Keeping two hearts from breaking apart.
I tossed away one dream from the bag
Full of wishes and shining stars,
Dropped from the 38th floor
And watched it crash.
Yet I dont understand why I write,
Could it be your absence?
or a way to get rid of my fears?
Yet I dont want your compassion,
But a permanent thought in your mind.
A whisper lost with the wind,
And a sunset that left open
A blank page in the forgotten book
To be written when I see myself reflected
In your emerald eyes.