In to its nothing
From the ongoing way
Time in their bluffing
Day by day in gray
Reaching to the outside
Falling from within
As the times glide
Into their own spin
Yesterday is nowhere
Only sweet memory
Turning its threads from here
Setting its course free
Love songs that fall apart
Filling the days found
In its own freshly start
That from nothing is bound
Confused and disarrayed
Abandoned in its tangle crawl
Through the twist masquerade
Before they together fall
Trying much to stay alive
In what I believe to be right
The world is in its contrive
Without and sketch of light
Times in its own command
Brushing its way to trust
Reaching complex understand
In that we thought lost
Yesterday is nowhere
Only sweet memory
Turning its threads from here
Setting its course free
Love songs that fall apart
Filling the days found
In its own freshly start
That from nothing is bound
Confused and disarrayed
Abandoned in its tangle crawl
Through the twist masquerade
Before they together fall
Time is lose on the past
Where stillness is found
Make believe in a cast
New skills that come around
Days now are turning lost
From their young bright glow
Those that got double-crossed
On their approach to go
Nothing can protect now
Those that have vanished to die
Time is their disallow
As tomorrow goes by
Peter S. Quinn
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-songs-that-fall-apart-a-lyric/
