Dan Dectis Nothing Serious
All I wanna say to you my friend is everything I should
have said, when I had the chance. I don't know why, or
how, I let the time go by.
In a field of gray, drab and mundane. You radiate, you
are the flame. You are the warmth, absent from this cold
cold world. More so, than any I have ever known
In certain situations, circumstances may conspire, to
provide the separation, between what we desire. Imposing
complications, mitigations, machinations, all designed to
keep us far apart.
Still I hope you go, so far away. Even though, I would
hold you close, if I had the chance. I don't know why, or
how, I'd ever say good bye.
