Smiles, laughs, dry gasps
as the warm wind winds through the trees...

Jumping, jogging, jettison, jest.
Heavy weight upon her chest...

Bruised, red, scars,
My prize and my price...

Understanding someones words...unbelievably...
understanding someones heart...the thought...

I remember you so clearly
as i looked you in the eyes...

A broken body lies,
and a broken soul cries...

An ocean full of blood not water, tears that stain...
one by one as it drops, reality i bring...

Loathe the learning of lifes long lessons
leave me left alone, along side death and bones...

I have never lived a day
for i am a broken dream...

I have read the books and heard the stories
but i have never understood...

As i lay my head down everynight to sleep
i quietly listen to every heart beat...

A body built from broken bones
a heart made of sticks and stones...