| Stories...all the
more
Stories of love
That race through my mind
Those that didn't last
Those too far, too past
And the games I played
Games the kind
That fools fall for
That hurt all the more
Stories of
Encounters that faltered
And shapes that were altered
To fit the scene
The holy sanction
That is ourselves
Makes us want
All the more
Stories unlived
Tales untold
Hold me to this night
Make me feel alright
Knights that shine in silver armor
Fill my sleeping hour
Fill me with the power
To go on
Stories of my future days
Tales of love that pass my way
They seem to just evade me
Make me need...all the more
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