The candlelight was cool and bright
It could only steal away from the eyes
We look away for seconds on end
But who can tell us why
The nerves just won’t let us go
The nerves shake us bone cold and dry
A glass of wine for health and luck
And numbed but even conversation
The shyest people in the world will always speak
Exactly what they mean in the long run
2 comments:
I get this intense, quiet picture of two people staring into each other's eyes over candlelight, but without the cliche romantic mood.
"it doesn't stop being magic just because you know how it's done."
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This is in no way a comment on your writing!! I just saw it and thought you might appreciate the humor :P
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