How well could i save the sight of her
Blue hand, curling in the water?
What started as business
Forks off into a
[Curious request:
Gamble with fire
And i'm a burning liar
"Would you... pass the salt?"]
Above all, to myself
My loyalty is a hell
Even when you think you know,
You are still becoming, Orlando
With the change of plot --
Please be patient with your heart
How much longer would i have to spend
Sailing forward 'til we meet again?
Blowing in a circle,
I forget movement
Take me back, through the smoke
Back to the mighty oak
To that spot in the woods
I thought i understood
All alone, to myself
My loyalty is a hell
With love there
Is no ending
No goal and same goes
For the person you
Become
So make ample room
For each emerging truth
I wish i had a little more time
The current moves me forth, but i still look behind
Even when you think you know,
You are still becoming, Orlando
With the change of thought --
Please be patient with your heart
