of all the familiar places and faces
who would ever have thought i'd see you around.
my memory ruptured i saw your departure
or was it ficticiously found.
i want you so near me i wish you were with me
my motionless fingers are starting to bore me
my needs and my feelings. who'd think that you want me
who'd ever love this imperfect soul?
but you have shown me, your love is so purely
as solid as moondust and gold.
so i am with you because you have shown me that
no memory is meaningless when you're all alone..
i give you my heart because you deserve it i just wish it wasn't horribally imperfect.
but you know we're impossible...

i love you. my darling...