Y Monday, April 29, 2019
12:20 pm
You know I want youIt's not a secret I try to hide
I know you want me
So don't keep saying our hands are tied
You claim it's not in the cards
Fate is pulling you miles away
And out of reach from me
But you're here in my heart
So who can stop me if I decide
That you're my destiny?
What if we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You'd be the one I was meant to find
It's up to you, and it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don't we rewrite the stars?
Maybe the world could be ours
Oh Ian, we've come full circle haven't we? 10 years ago you told yourself never again but here we are
Ahh this is love, love hurts
Perhaps you'll never see this, in fact you probably won't. Though in that off chance..
Your first choice fit better
You're right, there are no ifs, all is as it should be - the story has not yet ended
Mountains? Hands are tied? Tooth and nail we will climb, inch by inch
What you knew was not love, but obligation. The soil nourishes the bloom but this does naught but take and poison
The pain stems not from separation but that you're in something so wrong, so poisonous that you cannot blossom
Plain as day for all to see.
What we knew.. what we know, was happiness. Bliss, in it's purest form
Plain as day for all to see.
One flower in full bloom, for the the most fleeting of moments
And it deserves to, in all it's glory, unfurl for the world to see
Might be we're born on the wrong side of the ocean
But baby everything we are, is everything we need
Be brave, don't think. Feel.
Reach out for the stars
Rewrite it with our hands.
You can. We can.