observing in the darkened corner
with others dancing through their lives
that easy, simple love
so unheard of
this crowded hall of vacant lovers
swirling together in the night
bleeds in a silence through
walls of her room
and in a lonely bed tomorrow
the afternoon will pass her by
'til the first sign of dark
unfolds afar
"what is the curve that disrupts your sight
to make me so invisible to you?
what is the secret between the lines
that barricade the remnants of my love?
and who can be trusted if the mirror lies
to show me only what i want to see?"
curse!
cursed!
oh the rain it brings
but so free to sing