Mostly Wasted

My version of our story finds
You were from a different place and me from mine
A passion ascending
A fire never ending
Assembly of two
A cast of the few
Your own interpretation finds
Yours was from reality—the fiction mine
Your passion was pending
A classical ending
As scripted for two
We're compelled to read through

Days that were mostly waiting
Days that were mostly waiting
You waited too
Days that were mostly waiting
Days that were mostly waiting
You waited too

Time's passage on uneven ground
Give away the certainty—and passion found
Desire ascending
And needs never ending
Findings the ways
To travel day after days
Fade and open to a later scene
A longer separation and a conscience clean
A few things sustaining
Our story maintaining
Position contained
By the one that remains

Days that were mostly wasted
Days that were mostly wasted
We wasted too
Days that were mostly wasted
Days that were mostly wasted
We wasted too

You forget our wasted days
No regrets for wasted days

All too long ago to try to find
Vain to reconstruct what blame was yours, which mine
The plain one believing
The other deceiving
A comedy killed
By a failure of wills
My conclusion of our story finds
You now in another place and me in mine
A passion descended
A fire that ended
Assembly undone
Enyorança for one

Days that were mostly waiting
Days that were mostly waiting
I waited too
Days that were mostly wasted
Days that were mostly wasted
We wasted too