I think I remember something about "Wandering Narratives". I could be wrong.
|Drawn From Autumn
I had so much in my head that day
Walking over the bridge and through the leaves
Yellow and red, laying on the ground
Orange and brown, scattered all around
There was something special about this day
It was just about to rain, I could feel it in the air
A gray sky and the magnificent sunset
Telling me something, never to forget
This dream isn't over yet, it has just begun
I don't know why or how I happened to find you
Feelings never die, they just wait for the right time
when I least expected it, I found my partner in crime
The times that I now have left behind me
The ones I thought were here to stay for good
Was lost in the blink of an eye, your blue eyes
I hope this is for real, because I'm sick of the goodbyes...
...for as much as I love autumn,
I'm giving myself to ashes...
October 26, 2001