a reason to write
She gives me
thousands of excuses not to make right
As this moon eclipses
and the time elapses
the slight glimpse of the sun she indulges
was just sweet molasses
He has given me
a reason to hope
She gives me
a confusing signal to grope
green fields
blue skies
fogs in the morning
starry nights
I've been there before
Have you?
all I ask of is just you
if you are still you
