In the Shade

You look so cute
With the sun hanging in your eyes
So blonde and blue
From when you had to say goodbye

The grass is green
On the other side of the argument
My lock, your key
Holding on by a glowing filament

And I
Will hold
Your hand
Despite whatever weather is thrown at us

And we'll
grow old
Again
Just like the dreaded leather dreams of lust

And we'll stand in the shade today