With just one thoughtless word
You tore apart my dreams...
Crying is not a weakness
Not a sign that you aren't tough...
So maybe it was a bit too fast
To say the words I love you...
Ever feel like there's no thrill
Even on a brand new day...
Another name unnoticed
In the pages of this book...
Still too young to give my heart
Though it desires to be taken...
For My Poppop
I wish that I had listened more...
I'm tired of the structure inside my head
Holding me back, I feel alive, but dead...
I'm through with crying.
Those last tears I've shed...
Do you recall your mother's words
"It's not okay to fight."...
I am comforted by your presence
Feeling safer with you near...
Sun shining brightly, white picket fence
Nothing to worry their minds...