II
No friendship was ever I capable
Watching telltale signs of a loves withdrawal
Fickle heart thou art inescapable
I am your Narcissus your immortal!
My Echo dipping into her darkness
Forlorn the wick am I not the candle
Shimmer and turn a mirror to heartless
Desire impossible to dismantle.
Finger to fingers upon the water
Translucent in dream we are together
Struggle no more for we shall not falter
Love we shall give measure still for measure.
We crush my metaphor into silver
Blowing into the night sky like glitter.
