The Cynic and The Lover

To fall into love with words with no voice.
To fall in love with a dream with no sight.

Eyes cast toward the sky
Never giving hope a try
Forever saying to never loved is to have never lost
Without giving love a second thought

But I am the lover, I want all she’s got
Her every thought her every want that turns into desire is what I require.

But she is the Cynic, she has all my doubts
All my whispers all my chances all my fingertips down my spine.

I am the lover and she is the cynic and everyday we wake with each others thoughts on our minds and then we talk about each others thoughts on our minds. I am her lover. And she is my cynic. She is my mind and I am hers. The cynic and the lover sharing one mind one line at a time.

The Cynic and the Lover
The Cynic and her Lover