End of the line

Haven't written to you in quite a while

and as I sit here on my bed drowning in insomia

I wonder why the memories are so near

like the morning dew kissing the green grass

under blue skies

Summer rainbows through sunny rainy skies.

How I wish my emotions I could disguise

and forget that lane we walked as the moon

danced fiercely in our eyes.

When we were young and life was ahead of us

We dreamed dreams of having the world at the palm of our hands

We saw forever in each others eyes

and felt an unexplainable connection 

that nothing could ever take away

We flew our kites high and let the wind take us places

secret places only our hearts had passwords to.

Sing me our song again!

Remind me what it was like to dream

Sing me our song again,

tell me why tomorrow has come

but our todays are long gone.

Sing me our song again...

Just once...just once

Just once I want be in your arms again

To find myself in that never ending labyrinth

of childlike adventure in search of your heart,

a heart I thought, would always be mine.