Enchanted Delerium
We are
The night theives
but it's really already daylight
stealing my time
from you
again
You enchant me
as I chant To you
"I love you"
To make love
to you
I do love you
I suppose
they were my only words
And words are safe
Perhaps
A song
fills my mind
Music like I've never heard
Before your voice
Before an earthquake
News delivered by the bird
Passing through the day
in delerium
I have no friends
At school they're mean
I'm bored
of tedium
When can I come
back home
To you?
Copyright © Lyra Pendragon | Year Posted 2019
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