Why can we feel what we can never touch?

Unanimously voted by heart... by mind, not so much.

Chasing words that don't add up,

the story they tell is still not enough.

Here I go again, the circus walk,

the tight rope balance and brutal shock.

My own devices resurrection,

in a perfect scene with no perfection...

Selfishness reigns in the kingdom that will be

in desperation's plot and uselessness of pleas.

Believing in you, believing in she,

believing in it, believing in me.

Remake the kinds of things we miss,

release the beauty of one perfect kiss.

Pretend the day is of no end,

rely on me, my perfect friend.