Sensitive - like the delicate petal of a flower,
Relaxed - but still able to drain me of power...

It's as beautiful as a golden butterfly,
Fluttering its wings as it soars the sky...

The green waves of the breeze,
Flowing across the field...

Stupefied by the broken lies you're feeding me,
I love the way you hold me in your arms tightly...

A realistic dream breaks my heart,
She was here - I felt the emotion...

How could you enjoy this demented scene,
Fading colors, shaded with puke green...

My inner security is shaking, out of control,
You're getting to close, please stand back...

He's so smart, charming, and refined,
And when he smiles you go out of your mind...

I'm wide awake at dawn,
Because you're gone...

I smile and say, "Hi",
As another person passes by...

Oh, so you're going to beat me down,
Hoping it'll make me frown...

I can't count,
The total amount...