Paths

Paths                            January 5, 2005

In your dreams 

And in my nightmares 

We separate, unceremoniously, 

Going down paths we dare not glance. 

We cannot see our shadows, 

But they are there. 

Oh yes. They are there. 

They are there and they're laughing, 

Laughing at how we're such fools 

For ignoring the obvious. 

What is the obvious, you ask? 

An undeniable force that at the very least I feel for you. 

An undeniable force that is to say, true love. 

Oh mademoiselle. Can't you see we're wasting time? 

Can't you see we're wasting precious time? 

There's only so much precious time. 

Time is so precious....