Date: 12-27-2007
Joan's p.o.v
Needy for a friend, you are at my mercy.
You cry and I dry your tears time after time.
Please trade in your scars and broken spirit for an embrace.
Please never forget about the golden years.
You're losing your memory now, but I never fail to show up.
My heart bleeds for you in this country of poetry.
My heart has wings, strings for you to play around with just like a guitar.
Let us form an unbreakable covenant instead of going to war.
What lies below the ground, this sound of silence?
Endless, breathing space creates distance between us.
Merciful, I give you a second chance for redemption.
You crash into me and I smash into you with full force once again.
The history we share is more important than my misery.
We break into a song and dance underneath the sun, moon and stars.