The night withering, away, and there’s, nothing we can do ‘bout it, no matter how much we wanted it to last, it just, can’t and won’t!
The night, withering, away, it just, faded, into black, like those, old memories we once hold so very close to our hearts. The night, withering, away, and, it’s still, tick-tocking, on that countdown of the clock, and it won’t slow down, nor stop, ever.
The night withering, away, how can we, make sure, that these nights last forever, huh? Is there, any way, we can, just live inside, this, freeze frame of our own, imagination, and never age one more day? Because, oh, how I longed, to stay in your arms, forever, and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever………
The nights, withering, away, and there’s, NO stopping this process of time, and, we’d, run short again, as that sunlight, came through those dusted curtains once more, you are, leaving again.
Mirroring the World 