What is forever
a moment; a romance, from before, from now, or to be...
Time turns us all to dust, to dust, And in light of this we must smile, smile Laugh and play, And kiss, childlike. Her wild eyes and heart soak it up, Chasing stars, reflecting the silver, Running dreams down, And aim to never, fill with tears, But who can plan that, We all cry sometimes, We all cry sometime. The stage breaks us all, We crawl in ripped jeans, Look cool and worn, Plug in, and stare into the light. The nigh...