Closing my eyes, and holding my tears
Roll in a ball, and block off my ears...
In response to Shelley's, "Music, When Soft...
Voices quieted, music no longer heard...
Have you ever been in a relationship?
the kind where you don't see each other...
Even
if summer turned to winter...
You're better than heroine
You're better than cocaine...
If i were to close my eyes,
i could almost picture you here with me...
Those soft beautiful hazel eyes tells no lies,
So pure it reassures my mind that despite the past...
As I sit here in my room
All alone...
I always thought that scars never heal
That a bleeding heart's wound would seal...
Your heart is like a melody,
In which your voice does sing...
There's a hurricane of questions breaking through...
Because if I could open you up, what would I find...
Early this morning
I saw a rose that reminded me of you...