Laughing
Joking...

Looking across the crowded room,
Occasionally exchanging glances...

Always she questions you
seeming to be looking for...

She slipped way
Lonely, she's lost...

Swooping through the air
as they fight the crows...

She looks in the mirror
hoping to see who she is...

Time creeps by in slow motion.
When you're not within my arms...

Caught in the fight
of right and wrong...

Look at me
in the eye...

Love is like a young blossom
slowly blooming when nourished...

Rain falls in sheets
from the dark gray clouds...

Stars twinkling in the night sky
as wisps of clouds pass in front...