Sunday, September 13, 2009

But you're like honey on my tongue Like galaxies in my headIf it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars,The towers rise to numberless floors in space
I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,

A million names but only one truth to face

A million roads, a million fears

A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty

I could speak a million lies, a million songs,

A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time

But if there was a single truth, a single light

A single thought, a singular touch of grace

Then following this single point , this single flame,

The single haunted memory of your face

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