Celine: I know that's not true But that's sweet of you to say
Jesse: I think it is true. What do you think the chances Were of us ever meeting again?
Celine: After that December, I'd say almost zero. But we're not real anyway, right? We're just characters in that old lady's dream. She's on her deathbed fantasising about her youth, So of course we had to meet again
Stares at beams of city lights, familiar Night got darker, walks quicker Recognises face passed by: bit older He gives her a light tap on the shoulder
Knew it, it's the woman who granted his wishes Halley returned so he could make a wish again Handshakes, hugs, and kisses It took ten years to reunite distant friends or more He desires to settle the score Intends to move forward to see what's in store For them, took a deep breath for a second Then started, how you doin?
She said, changing the world for a living How about you? He replied, been writing Both felt something still existing Missing, they began asking each other If one of them went back ten years ago Girl held by tragedy, he tried denying Couldn't handle her, ended up to show No hard feelings, they're not apart anymore To infinity and beyond, he loves to be taken Her tail of stardust, he be following Clearly trying to forget about everything But everything changed when she noticed the ring
Just one night was a decade ago She was the incandescent comet That was gleaming in the afterglow All the daydreams that he put to rest Came to view him in the face, all vivid, picturesque
Once a blurry photo, she's a painting in the flesh Middle-aged yet a lot more exquisite and finesse Feeling reminiscent, he expressed an interest To have the old flame rekindled, their tails intersected They're a match made in heaven but the timing wasn't perfect There's a ring on her planet that signified commitment Two poles of a magnet, it's the attraction Of a pulsar and a black hole that collapses all that matters
They can't be together, she's like antimatter Barricaded 'til death torns them asunder Still, they held each other 'Til they reached the ending of the road He'll go to war like Eros for her erogenous zones Lost all the wisdom to sense what's erroneous She's the empire, he's Shakespheare's Andronicus
The god of man who stole her fire like Prometheus The light that was the center of his world like Copernicus A magical encounter with an evolution Their orbits coincided after many revolutions And as the sun sets in the coast of the skyline The promise of unity was granted in this lifetime
Jesse: Now I know for sure, You wanna know why I wrote that stupid book?
Celine: Why?
Jesse: So that you might come to a reading In Paris and I could walk up to you and ask, "Where the fuck were you?"
Celine: No... You think I'd be here today?
Jesse: I'm serious. I think I wrote it In a way to try to find you Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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