As I stare across all, the distant land
From our memories, we made in the past...

Manmade concrete paths
Such an eyesore in nature...

Saying that you're sorry
No longer is the same...

Just when does friendship and love cross the line?
Is this distinct, straight away will we know...

Arrows in quiver
All yearn to reach for the sky...

I don't always tell you
As there's other ways we speak...

Sometimes love will test its spell
Between two that aren't known well...

Although you walked
When I would run...

love’s like an arrow
without connection it is...

Our love was found in summer
We met while walking past...

She told me she would write a story
About the love we share...

The first day that I saw your face
Your natural smile would fit in place...