Under the railings of love

There is an invisible force, attracting us whilst subtracting our delusions. Taking upon itself to call and hurt our confusions, and while we wait in the damp of the storm, we stand before the rides of the tides, in our hands that are in our minds. And here we are, just before the calls will be called, the hearts to be ruled, we bleed the blues and sway in the wake of the days, sunsets away from you, and this. The colours never touch, the promises create the rust, and we are stranded in our own minds of time, miles away from the hope we’ve found the plays we’ve played before the sunrises of love, before the doves fly into the night sky and the white smuges your hearts love, takes me for a spin. Everytime my friend, never kinder my friend, love me until your heart ends.