Thanks for nothing, and when you would lie;
Then you'd wonder why I'd cry...

I am always running,
always trying to hide...

Breath of wind, droplets of rain.
Dancing on the window pane...

Sitting here, listening to the rain's pattering...
The shield, impervious to entering contents worth...

All that I am is all I can be.
You are you and this is me...

Write as if no one were reading,
for your words are your own...

I feel as if no one sees me,
no one cares to know...

The world is nature's pallet,
for painting on the earth...

So slowly the hours grind on by,
leaving behind forgotten thoughts...

You came into my life
with that cute little face...

My best friend went away this week.
He left me here to cry and weep...

I see him at school,
several times a day...