Keeping things down,
For oh so long...

I think I know the way you feel,
With every passing day...

When ignorance was abound,
When it didn't really matter...

I hate the feeling,
When you don't know what's wrong...

Filled with compassion,
And heartfelt feelings...

With those luscious, blue eyes
I am easily lost inside...

Where are you at
When I stray off path...