unfounded.
When we whisper in the dark you set my summer song on fire every word sends me falling right off the side of the world. (I do not know what is said yet, for the prayers I make are dim.)
This love that's out of reach ominous, shrouded way beyond our grasp. It is this love we so wish for in time to come (but not so soon, love.)
But all the world can carry on without us for all we need is this(love which we do not know as yet.)
I find solace where you are (I still cannot say where that is)