i write, you draw let's make a love story to sing our song you sketch the scenes, i'll map out the plots let's make a love story to recite our poem let's map this out ; let's audtion the cast you can have the lead role, i'll be the main act let's set the lights just right, cue the background music let's set the mood just right ; let's use candles to do this ... let's rehearse just once, get the finger paint out. let's freehand this; i'll use red ink to scribble all this down we may bleed from this as these scenes roll out but there's no cut involved; so they'll see us bleed in the previews after they see the scene where our love evolved. let them view the trailer before the story line comes to life act 1, scene 1 ; envision where the curtains raise tonight me on my knees, you on my right. you're hand reaching in between.. i won't ask you to pick up these peices, i'll just ask you to help me pick up me show me something to believe in ; something amazing ; something intiguing you'll ask and i'll slowly stand next to you i'll ask and your lies will slowly make me regret you but not just yet; we haven't rehearsed what's next so on that same night, with one kiss goodnight your eyes will have me fooled my heart will feel gold; my mind will feel you. my love will be sold; some mountains will move let's preview. these curtains will fall; same act, same stage new scenes for our love to take place act 1, scene 2; night turns to day, the sun's out bright the skies pearl blue, the clouds in full bloom what you mean to me, becomes what i mean to you together our feet in the sand; next to you is where i should have been from the start light the candles; lay the blanket out lay me down; there's a mural under my clothes that only you will know there's a story in my eyes use the finger paint to trace what's inside you'll feel my pain, you'll see my truth use you're skills to sketch the proof; i'll write my words in the sky to express what you mean to me orange and red, like fire; it's on fire the sun sets; shooting stars all around you, they're silent but you can paint it louder play the music louder; you sing my favorite song; i'll ignite this red and orange lights; it's still on fire making kodaks until the sunrise making love songs until the sun hides but then the curtains close. same act different roles... sketch the seasons; bitter like winter, chilly like spring you and me; these sketches, these scenes these songs, our love thing brisk like the fall; but summer lovin stole it all until it got confusing, until it got mistaken but you played it back you kept it on repeat instead of abusing it everyday the sun will set, the sun will rise truth is, if we part my heart may have to take five once the sun hides, you become the only star in my sky so in years from now i'll still write and you'll still draw together we'll still create the meaning of it all but right as the curtain drops and the credits fall the red in my pen will die the paint on your finger tips will dry and slowly i will be reminded i was only dreaming of it. |