I am a book waiting to be read by the right person
i am a bird without a song to sing
i am an ocean without it's sand, so i have no bottom
therefore i am far deeper then even that, of the soul in me
throughout this story you will see no words
only pictures of what lies in this tale of me
i will give you no worries forever
if you just allow yourself for one moment, to sit and listen with me
listen to echos
listen to the pain
listen to the brightness
the darkness and the rain
listen to my breath
listen to your heart
do you hear your soul yet?
wait, here's a kiss
can you feel the distance between us taring apart?
now tell me what you see
just look into my eyes
for it will not be a surprise
but only what lays ahead within our lives
this is only a short tale of how i got you to feel me
now open your eyes again
do you still see me?
