Flying Zacchini Productions

I sit here and ponder the thought of you
Sometimes I wish that I would have knew
If I had known I wouldn't have gone
I would have stayed and spent with you until dawn

Inside my heart always weeping
Lost till death desired reaping
The blood of my love slipping, seeping
I wish I had you to take for the keeping

But the reality sets deep harder to keep
The difference is clear I'll see you in my sleep
The dreamer is dreaming, inside to deep
Down the road all alone forever I leap.

Something is out there

Snow white.