Though words go unspoken,
my heart goes unbroken...

Soft whispers of air, pass through his lips,
Standing still, her vision is full of only this...

Descriptive words could not say enough,
Informing you without any expectations...

I still want to let go,
of everything I love and know...

I've been through a few,
looking for the best...

Our fears restrain each of us,
all the while, being driven by them...

I feel threatened by her,
I can't seem to understand...

I repeatedly imagine,
the day we meet again...

I need you now more than I ever could have,
because I have this feeling that I cant describe...

Pacing on sore, cut skin of feet,
With every step I trespass...

Her eyes are a pure soft green,
The window into her soul...

The world, the world, the world..
what makes the world go 'round...