Separate, by inclined land and callous winds;
By their empty majesty she looks from across the ocean.
Peaceful brushes and swashes soothe sands,
But it is not their soothing sound she wishes for.
Cities and seas apart, but they still beat with one heart.
So wishes adorn the sky, like holes in heaven,
Like her dreams, like a night filled with fictitious fantasies;
They trail in streaks, many, to the place where he lays,
Where he dreams and wishes upon the same streak of stars.
Cities and seas apart, but they still beat with one heart.
How they held hands for one day, but, they were too shy to say;
To speak of thrilled emotions,
And to exist in the dreams of their truest loves morality.
How regret stems, it’s found in words, those holey stars and dreams.
Cities and seas apart, but they still beat with one heart.
So with cities and seas abode, they remain,
Staring to stars, finally confessing shared love,
They talked through the swift sweeping wind,
Soon senseless, feral thoughts were borne from eachother’s stars.
Cities and seas apart, but they’ll always beat with one heart.
Confessions of love undying, of two souls connected,
How such synch, such seduction is abided.
They spoke of a love-filled life;
One that would lift the veil of their star-struck dreams
And bring them together in a perfect moment,
That would last ‘till the end of everything…
And a day.