He doesn't know what he does
He cannot see the depths of me...
Nervously awaiting tripping over with trepidation
From the shadows of doom and gloom, what fate...
Two souls stumbling and fumbling,
Through their worlds of darkness...
Rain never forgets
It never let me forget...
Time will come you will miss me,
Time will come that you'll look for me...
He has seen the cracks
He has felt the edges that have smoothed with time...
You're on my mind
Tonight...
I want to be around you..
I also want to be alone...
I close my eyes, the time has come
my life on earth is through...
Verse of a poem
Adorned with synonyms of love...
I wish I could get as close as the threads
of your winter jumper, so close that...
If you were my portrait then I'd be your brush
Painting your colours so vivid and lush...