Disrupted Skies: A Collection of Romantic Poetry

There are a million broken hearts of mine, 

and still, I want to waste my time,

falling into your brown eyes,

I guess you're a fool's paradise. 

There are a million ticks and tocks of time, 

and I guess you're the king of rhymes, 

rhyming all about my eyes, 

I guess I'm a fool's paradise. 

Oh, with a million broken clocks of love,

we still work to make it enough.

Let's see how far we go,

before we start to lose our glow. 

There are a million broken hearts of mine, 

and still, you are the king of my time,

tick, tock, waste my time, 

falling into your fool's paradise.