The world is the background
that you are painted on...

Better late than never
but I got the message...

I have found a friend in you.
You have done all you promised to...

Blind eyes but yet she could still hear.
A fetal position yet she was so dear...

My brain is worthless
and my heart is an open wound...

I know how it feels when you touch me.
Because you have touched before...

My Bible tells me that God is love.
My heart tells me that love is God...

The leaves move and the sun is a golden nectar.
The leaves stay and the shade is a cool vector...

Sometimes you could laugh in jest.
Other times your smile was a test...

I looked into my head
because I was unsure...

To be touched if only in a name,
is still a touch leaving...

I touched a name today.
The loneliness went away...