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”