Raven-haired Firefly Pt. 2 (Untitled)

Time passes by too quickly
but I walk for all dreaminess -
Do you always go to where I'm not,
but innocently;
They are zephyr on my hands
and to the mind's cadence
Would I be a castle
when we're too much to hope,
to you the luminary?
I see you staring at the skies

Towering is that wall
with players at its other side;
I can't recall
Nay, I think I'm better as soldier;
that I may well be wounded,
play for time again and all over,
and all my sharp edge's where you're headed,

or wage war with time if you prefer
I can break, I can carry on –
I'm not the good 'ole sweet player,
But I think I can still strike you
for our nighttime's warmth
and fade away with time –
Or you can always pass me by

Resting, 'ole aimless memory;
you walk off too vaguely