Springlike Future With You
Rain of gold dust, peculiar rush
Loudest thoughts have lost with just one hush
Gleaming streetlights, sea of people, busy lives
How can I not find the one from those lucky fives?
Even the mechanics of our lives can tell
How can an angel like you be saved from hell?
I might freeze your halo, break your wings
But I wouldn’t dare to for you gave me feelings
We got our differences I won’t bother
Yet looking at you is like looking at mirror
This twin flame burning between us
Has made our dark part turned to dust
Aren’t you delicate? I maybe the coldest stone
But I am that syndicate who will sit beside your throne
Circling chaos, wrecked towers, save the bell for me
Ring it as we carve our promise in a dark oak tree
February 14, 2022
“Springlike Future with You”
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