"It was a quiet way—

He asked if I was his—
I made no answer of the Tongue,
But answer of the Eyes—

Estlin again

what's beyond logic happens beneath will;
nor can these moments be translated:i say
that even after April
by God there is no excuse for May

silly Juliet.

" In real life, unlike in Shakespeare, the sweetness of the rose depends upon the name it bears. Things are not only what they are. They are, in very important respects, what they seem to be. "

"Ready

Are you having trouble keeping up?Seeing thisthingthrough?

I want to know who you're running from -- me or you?

You're too confused to open up  ( feel the way I do ) .

I want to know who you're thinking of,

'cause I really have no clue.

when you

Another   game   of   charades. . .

don't you know everybody plays?I don't want to lose to you that way.

Maybe we'll be different this time around? Maybe we'll be different..

I don't know.

Don't want to strangle this,

so I'm holding back for now.

are"

(calm down , don't take it too far--)
I know only time can heal scars, so
I'm ready whenyouare.(whenyouare)

(tied down, don't want any false starts--)

I can do without the time apart , soI'm

READY whenyouare. ( when   y o u   are )

...I'm ready when you are.

 

-- Trapt

Are you having trouble keeping up?

You know that I will wait.

(i wonder if it's good enough to make you stay?)

You're too confused to open up;

you don't know what to say.

Well, you can tell me if you think it's love.

I won't be far away.

"Song

Were mandkind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?
I am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,
All have been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,
(What have I to do with lamentation?)

of

Do I contradict myself?
Very well then I contradict myself,
(I am large, I contain multitudes.)

Myself" -

Will you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?