I shall not float to heaven,
Graceful as a swan...

A soul my love will never free
Trapped somewhere inside of me...

Your velvet tongue
And honeyed voice...

I wonder what
Will come to be...

Seeds awake in rainy spring
Shake off the winter cold...

A subtle sweetness hits her cheek,
And stirs her to awake...

That bottle takes it all away
Drowning every voice...

Saboteur, so seamless,
Beautiful lines of friendship...

Tell me why your eyes, my love,
Lay crying in the rain...

Crooked smile,
Sideways glance...

The saddest words, ever spoken, were,
I just don't care...

Swinging from forgotten promise
Outside a broken home...