Silent Movie 2
At last, my lover has returned. He said "come over and leave him behind. It's time for our sun to shine." At least, my lover has replied. He whispered "baby, not tonight. Perhaps, another time." If true love waits, It is meant to be. I'm lost forwards. Until you release me. His warm embrace, His sardonic face, Still lingers on, in time And space. It echoes with the others I take In your place. Into silent movies frames. Our love unravels and remains.