The Starting End

Will you whisper those words I’ve put in your mind?
Please pretend that they’re yours,
So I can forget that they’re mine

That just one moment of us together,
Is worth, all of lifes time
That without the smell of my skin, my touch,
Surely you’d wither and die

That there’s no life without dreams,
And no dreams, without life
There’s nothing at all, without me by your side,

Your dreams would vanish,
Get caught in the night
Lost forever, disappearing from sight

Whisper sweet somethings, or nothing at all,
Let me twist them to hear what I like
Just say my name with the sinking moon,
In the morning, let me wake by your side

Is the clown smiling from behind his frown?
His Illusion portrays it not so
I’ll ask for illusion, pretend that it’s love
Please pretend you’re not frowning,
Don’t go