how did we turn love to a lie, destroy the light we held high
the one that kept us together, when others wept goodbye
we doused the beacon of hope, our anchoring rope
the lifeline always there when we truly needed new hope
now our love light has grown dim or the fog has moved in
we stretched apart till it is stretched way too thin
we lay beneath covers, remembering when we were lovers
and wish that the light again would glow strong
I hear your soft sigh, but I can’t feel your warm thigh
we’re a mile apart and that’s so hellishly wrong
in the stillness of night, I don’t need a light
to know your teardrops lay damp on the sheet
I can see in my heart, we’ve both drifted apart
somewhere we must find neutral ground we can meet
I reach across the cold divide, hoping that you won’t hide
from the last chance of what’s left of our love’s past
I feel your fingers in mine, so strongly entwine
we found with love we can hold again to each other at last
Paul;-}
But sometimes...it just comes to you way too late...and all you need is a big escape from reality...then you just need to close your eyes and fantasize like hell!!
Love Tinka