Every eye that day,
Marveled at her beauty...

From your womb I came,
In a terrible family rut...

So many, too many lines about broken hearts,
Right now it's everything else in me hurting body...

When you are in love your heart controls your...
You block out the world and suddenly your blind...

The tears that prick her eyes,
Never differ from the prick of a rose...

Today I learnt perfection is ephemeral,
And all good must come to and end...

Just another line, with another dead rhyme,
Pouring my wasted heart out...

I want to be there, the way you want me to be,
But I find it so hard when I disagree so...

Nothing's going my way and my fuse is running low,
A little selfish maybe but the anger only grows...

Wont you ever be proud of me?
Wear a smile on your face because of me...

Hand in hand we lay,
Watching the clouds each day...

I have seen you both from a different point of...
All the phone calls, all the chats, we all should...