What time and what place is this?
Can I even still remember that kiss?
Should I lose myself in a new memory
or just stick with my favorite fantasy?
Should I spend my time out on the town
and never let anything ever get me down?
Should I waste my time away in your grace
and make that funny look on your face.
Should I fear the ghost that looms above
or should I bask in your everlasting love?
Plan a fate that's better than heaven
and then walk on down to the seven eleven.
Grab yourself an O.j. and contemplate a hug
and how love is the over the top, best drug.
So what time and where do I be?
Where do I find my solace in anything passionately?
What place do I remember and what do I do,
since my memories of you are coming down to so few?
Do I lose it all in the end just to see you there?
Do I get to love you and smell your hair?
Do I get to forget all the pining and all the years spent,
since the day I backed my heart to be lent?
Do I get to bask in your love once again
or go to hell for committing a sin?
Do I get to smile at you once more
and get to rise up from that cold floor?
A touch... a light to guide
and off of this plane you glide.
What time and what place is this?
is there anywhere known as bliss?

01/16/2002

Posted on 01/16/2002
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