This is for those who think inside those long rides in the car, stuck in traffic and wanting someone to be in the front seat with them. This is also for those who dream of great dreams for a few seconds, but would willing to take forever to see them come true.
This is a rare time.
Where I dream of purely love
and what I yearn for
if it were to come into my horizon.
Enough of what could have been
but I have a dream
between someone and i
And what could be.
Let it rise,
in the middle of desolate heartbreaks
A hint of beauty
Within a ruined work of art.
Reviving its whole picture.
Foundations of our love
shall stand proud.
Injected with purity, trust and immortality.
It shall be built from a time
Where there has been no indecision.
Where it was built out of want
Between a majestic tandem of two.
Hoist above
"Numquam periit amor"
Puzzling other minds with its meaning,
but everything of which would mean both of their lives
I do not long anymore
the end of this phase
But I long for the making
of something made out of beauty.
Something that will release me,
and let me learn how to love again.
