Blueberry Pancakes

If I'd looked into her eyes
And softly asked her too
She would give herself and give her flesh
And waste a life she knew

So we hold our breath, and close our eyes
And take a sip of wine
But this thirst has emptied every glass
And we should say goodnight...

...God, help me say goodnight.

It is time to move on from both of you.
Molly.