The old clock is ticking now
  Marks the space between us
  Your memory enshrouds my heart
  For I am held a captive
  Sometimes my soul desires
  To take leave of this old world
  To spread these golden wings and fly
  To the city of angels
  But then if I close my eyes
  I can see you standing there
  Your face in permanence smiles
  Your lips a chalice
  Seems like I've loved you all my life
  Never thought I'd find you
  One day the muse may lend these words wings
  So I can touch you
  But hey!
  Don't worry if the feelings not strong for you
  I have lived my life in accordance
  To the windfalls of passion
  Though I know what it means
  To be loved and then forgotten
  I have seen too many men
  Driven insane by their distractions