Ariadne’s Thread - Intellectual

"It's not you...

It's just the fact that lives come together

They fade apart...

It's just the fact that lives come together

They fade apart

As shadows are cast, yet numbed by the light

These are our beings..."

This is what you told me

But I remember yesterday

And I believe and I feel and I want

And empty is not friendly...

Empty, empty is not friendly

Cracked mortar

Lies

And pure remnants of an unsure bond

Perhaps we trust too much in this invisible thread to move on...

Flowers only live so long

When they grow out of three small words

"I only speak when spoken to;

I thought you knew this

And I am sorry."

Next time I will be careful what I wish for