Disenchanted

Enriched by our adolescence we spoke of our hearts
Dreams n desires as our souls slowly became entwined
Shattered windows and broken families fifteen years worth of stories
No parental morality our lives lost and led without normality though I didn't mind
I inhale with lungs that admire the voice only an angel could have
At night while we dream miles from one another I imagine you here beside me
where I can hear you breathing softly and your heart pounding inside your chest


Enriched and Enchanted we took possibilities far and beyond
Reach for my hand at three hundred miles away, dusk towards the sun and me
Take us away from this land to love you and I will... until I am no more
To spend decades holding your hand and kissing the lips I dream to savor
Hearts entwined stories of mind I have you here in my chest
Forces beyond me I dream of yearning no more for in it you are here

Screening unwanted thoughts unwanted feelings
coming back again after affection collapsed
the distance was too much to handle at our age
so we fought and tore at words and voices
remaining true in thought and smiling when visions of you
enter my mind and I recalling the sound of your voice

wanted you always and the chance always in my mind
waiting for the right time but time never working with me
against me. taken by a man as I recall difficult roads lay ahead
I exit as you enter time refusing to point our clocks to collide
as I wait I enter a service for many reasons most of knowledgable natures
the track as I see is clear only when cars collide.

I sit on the track and the time has come
life blowing horns and warnings
notes to the passing of its coming
I lock in fear and anticipation
Quiver with the touch of time
aware of whose fingertips will never touch

Enriched by our adolescence we spoke of our hearts
Hearts entwined stories of mind I have you here in my chest
At night while we dream miles from one another I imagine you beside me
Can you hear me breathing softly and my heart pounding inside my chest
Forces beyond me I dream of yearning no more for in the vision we are here
I won't accept submission only suppression coming and going with time hoping
we align to our hearts and we are allowed to meet so our fingertips become foreign no more