The day you came into the world
Is the day I became a man...
A picnic on the edge of forest of pines,
Patches flowers bloom as the warm sun shines...
Why is control a thing
Maybe I’m going insane...
Let’s go grab coffee
and I can savor your heroic ego...
They try to come in a subtle hushes
Voices saying they are here to help...
I wish everyone could see
How much it hurts me...
Is it selfish of me
to want you to smile once more...
All I see is black
when I close my eyes because...
Full of fun you filled our lives
And those around with love and joy...
For him
For her...
Songbook hearts warble nervously
there once was hope here, in a space...
I now know things...
things...