As I stand here looking into empty, unseeing eyes,
of the cold being that i once called my best...
Upon endless pages the ink has dried
Tear stained paper from where I've cried...
For a challenge I wrote this rhyme
Wanna know it I call it Trhyme...
Each person is born,
With a story flowing throughout their body...
Be careful what you wish for
next time you get in a fight...
The first time I saw you
I wanted to cry...
I am that subtle breeze you choose to forsake,
I wisp around you on a hot day...
Black salty oceans
fall from my eyes...
Mythical angels standing tall;
Listening to words which form a song...
As time goes by
Do we waste it...
Now i lay me down to sleep
If we perished...
Tip the glass, you've nothing to lose;
A smile can go a long, long way...