Friday, February 27, 2009

A tisket, a tasket
A Twinkle in your eye
Now green, now brown
Now a flash of white smile
Of arrogance, of concern
Of times present and past
Be it pain, be it rapture
Be it unbreakable trust
like silk, like paper
like your hand in mine
Just red, just blue
Just between you and i
Unsaid, unheard
Unavoidable lust
Incase, instead
Inescapable us
New light, new hope
New feelings and old
One shot, one dance
One last lie be told
My heart, my head
My own world to live in
Last call, last kiss
Last time i let you win
Miss you, miss me
Miss the sparks we used to make
You give, you take
You sleep while i wake