Late Night Thoughts

C i t y o f R u i n s

Im calling but you are asleep
I feel like Rome in this moment
And you feel like Paris.

I am nothing but ruins of something that once was.
You are a promise to something that could be.

You make me feel how I once did.
How I feel the glory of what I use to be.
To bad that's ancient history.

Rome burned for a day.
But my heart burns for you at all times.
A city of light, a burning fire.

A promise in the distance.
My fire grows greatly at your request.
You cast a glow over these ruins.

Rome wasn't built in a day.
And neither was my love for you.