the love of my life - into the sunset we playfully frolic,
i forgot to introduce myself - max, and i'm a dreamaholic,
reality doesn't make sense, like an ocean's dry heaves,
let opportunities pass, let them die like fire-burnt leaves...
drift away, she's lovingly round like a friendship bracelet,
surprise me - like waking up, realizing time and space quit,
fill the minutes with missed paths, waiting to say, 'i can't believe that just happened,'
stop - already know it's ridiculous, like telling an inanimate object it's somehow sinned...
energy to release, like when the weather speaks monsoon,
fizzles out by bedtime, only in my thoughts can i make her swoon,
now, like in the end, simply and coldly alone,
things can change - sure - but not likely history has shown...