In this shed with many tools
trying to work out my thought...

A soft caress as he rubs her back
pushing her hair from her face...

Confusion turns me all around
While standing still in my brain...

The voices in his head were company
like friends that wouldn't leave...

I woke up on the wrong side of the rainbow
Where the colors seem to have no sound...

If I could hold you in my arms
for just one day...

Alone
Living inside myself...

When served on a silver platter
appreciation is lost...

She is not very vocal
her actions speak in volume...

First meetings are oh so nice
talking and learning new things...

I saw your reflection smiling at an empty shell
Wondering what others see...

I heard laughing I heard cheer
I heard a sliding on my rooftop tier...