There was me and you, strangers
On the web of loneliness,
Mosquitoes entrapped in sticky
Threads that reach out to our souls.
We wrote for hours, no one daring pause,
Our laughs were the color of old pals,
We knew so much but oh so little.
I can no longer find you anywhere
Since we were caught in the web
Of time, we had to be set free at
Midnight, like all the fairytales must
So good bye to you, mr. stranger boy
I’m sorry I could not stay, that the spell
Ran its course with you going from me,
I’m sorry for the words unsaid and the
Laughter yet to color the dreary sky.