stumbled apon…
The Blade
Find me a knife that hurts and cries And bleeds, and fades, and finally, dies Find me that knife, and look at the blade You’ll see what I see when I look in your eyes Show me a rainbow in black and white And show yourself how I feel tonight Color my rainbow and make me yours A butterfly’s wings, but a sparrow’s flight Witness a picture, an image behold Know deep inside it the truth shall unfold What is your picture of your love for me Warm, brightly colored… or graying and cold Listen to music without any sound Losing yourself where emotion abounds Play me your music on instruments fair Watch my soul dancing, and spinning around Take me to someplace that doesn’t exist We’ll go there together and never be missed When we are nowhere we shall have no names There’ll are no temptation, for we shan’t resist Give me a diamond without any shine For though I am yours, you will not be mine Treasure a gemstone, or silver and gold The web you are weaving they cannot unwind Find me a heart without any pain And you’ll see a person with nothing to gain You have my heart and I have your hand If you will not have me should I love again Music is fickle and rainbows will fade But I can hold onto the love we have made That knife you have brought me is special, you see For I am the handle, and you are the blade
