07 December 2008
At the edge of the night, dewed lives are set alight
What good are words I say to you?
They can't convey to you what's in my heart
If you could hear instead
The things I've left unsaid
Time after time
I tell myself that I'm
So lucky to be loving you
So lucky to be the one you run to see
In the evening, when the day is through
I only know what I know
The passing years will show
You've kept my love so young, so new
And time after time
You'll hear me say that I'm
So lucky to be loving you.
"We are mysterious creatures, aren't we?"
"What if we just sang and laughed together...for the rest of our lives?"
"Isn't it pretty to think so?" ~Jake Barnes, The Sun Also Rises