Strangers in the Day

By Wallace - 16 January 07

Will you love me in the morning
As you did softly in the night
Listening as the rain drops were pouring
Holding me tight

Where did the magic go
I felt the enchantment pull me along
Knowing another's soul
Is what we did so wrong?

Will we meet next as strangers
Pretend and look away
What a world of dangers
When love is just a game

Touch my hand one last time
Before we part today
I promise not to cry
Nor to let the pain betray

Your life and mine
Together we could live
Instead will we divide
One beautiful memory only to give,
Or a sin to forgive

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Wallace's Poetry

• shuffle, without repeat
• White Rabbit
• Emo
• The Riddle
• Bound
• cold embrace
• my Demon
• zombie
• Letting Go of My Heart
• Partner Soul
• Responsibility
• Parting the Cracked Glass
• The Box
• The Salmon
• The Morning After
• Cut Me Up
• Below the Cellar
• An Offering
• Flesh and Blood
• Moonlight Kite
• Baby
• The Starting Tale
• Bask in Your Light
• Part of Me
• The Arrival of Winter
• The Playground
• indigo petals
• Dark to Light
• Bathed in Blue
• disconnect
• frozen statues
• The Vampire's Lament
• Dreaming
• If I Love You
• The Damaged Soul
• I Wish I Could
• Strangers in the Day
• Standing by the Gate
• Periphery
• Who I am
• Song of the Journey's End
• Shards in the Moonlight
• Hear My Heart
• Ophir
• A Melancholic Tune