I know that your there
i can feel you breath...

In the few weeks you have
We will all fear...

Push it away
comes right back...

That feeling it buries me so deep,
in all the thoughts that I don't wish to keep...

You are a handful,
with a silly mind...

A breath of hot air,
Slice of a blade...

Little and strong with many kin,
building and sneaking...

A feeling so peculiar,
that plucks my very skin...

3:15,
awake and annoyed...

Happy
giggles, playful...

Teeny voices,
whisper ear to ear...

Mad as hell,
my devil's let loose...