Hidden beneath the velvet black
Of the butterfly\'s silky wings...
Sometimes i wonder what i did to make you...
I want to write a poem,
About everything I feel...
I finish my plate
I barely ate at all...
When you look into my eyes
what do you see...
Smile
Spread joy...
Joy
Pure love...
Staring at life through the shattered glass of my...
The broken shards splinter reality...
Nobody's perfect
But you can sure as hell try...
He talks to her
but still she can't tell...
He writes to get away from the troubles of his...
Knowing its caving in faster than he can absorb...
Being the storm
Sing another winter tale...