A groovy little song I put together from a poem I'd written.
Sometimes my empathy is overwhelming.
I feel like I'm inside your head.
But there are times like last night,
When it feels like a fight
To shade my love and fear
To watch where you tread.
I gotta admit I'm in love with you,
And now and then I hear you say the same.
But you live so far away.
And patience seems so gray.
That I can't tell if your love
Is a dwindling flame.
I've a friend who helps me fly with my dreams.
Then he drops me, and I crash into the sea.
Now I swirl in despair,
Wondering if you care
Enough to keep my dreams
From becoming debris.
I'm not sure what I need to allay my fears.
I don't expect you to give more than you've done.
But I'm in flight with my love,
And the winds are rather rough.
So I just hope you'll join me
For the setting sun.