5/13/01

Sitting in my room, 
Sitting here at this moment, this time
Seconds pass, and the world lives.
I daydream of a love so beautiful
Too wonderful to be real
My dreams are my fantasy.

I pace back and forth
Slowly then turn around
I pass my mirror and
Catch a glimpse of a world of love

I look closer and 
See scenes of a magical love, 
A meant to be love from 
Different times, jumping back and forth

A boy and a girl 
Walking down a street hand in hand
Appearing to be new lovers.

I hear the sound of a girl crying, sobbing
Sitting in the back of a car 
In the dark 
With a boy
The boy with tears slowly streaming down his fragile face
Moments of talk pass 
They reach for each other in the same moment of time
Grip so tight
Never wanting to let go
Love so powerful
Battling endlessly to stop time
Fallen tears leave singed marks upon the heart.

The coldness of the air conflicts with the warm auras
There is silence but much feeling
So much
Sitting together, waiting
Time ticks reasonably
And time comes again for the parting ritual.