Pictures shatter and pieces scatter like broken...
Last thing they need in life is another object...

There are so many things we take for granted
We just don't realize...

Painted on city walls, in alleys, on trains,
Soaking poetic wisdom into our brains...

Once again I find myself stranded, trapped...
I close my eyes and think of your beautiful smile...

I know that when the world begins to unfold,
Our love story will be amongst the greatest told...

Sky scrapers vanish into untouchable clouds,
People stroll the city amongst sardine canned...

Beautiful brown eyes close as you slowly fade...
I pray the heart you have given me is mine to...

Sink or Swim?
When you're on thin ice it can be scary, at times...

There is a feeling I get
When I look into your eyes...

There is a fear inside of people
That is difficult to overcome...