You tied me to this tree;
You captured me...

What is certain?
Certainly not you and I...

Oh, how I long for the day
When we don't have to hide anymore...

Shaking,
I stared at your empty eyes...

Summer disappears before our eyes
As does the sunlight...

This head says you're replaceable,
This heart yearns for more...

Chills to my spine
And hand over heart...

Misundertood
Misused...

Paint stain on my yellow shirt
And tangles in my hair...

I hate the way you dont
Look at me...

Your power scares me
Your answers intimidate me...

Its 82 degrees on a Friday morning
My mind is clear but my heart is heavy...