When you're born, you are quite small
The mountain looks so very tall...

I know she exists
I've seen her before...

Pens her only tool
She writes the deepest letter...

Love has a message, not always the same
Sometimes the words tangle and can't be read...

There was a girl from back in school
I had a crush and played the fool...

You often just ignore me each time that you walk...
You don't even notice as my arms reach for the sky...

Two strangers eyes upon a train
When they meet they look again...

I know you were mad and reacted as such
The things that you said you didn't mean that much...

There was once a wealthy king
Who lived on the county green...

A trigger once pulled
Will still do so much damage...

I dare not try to look back
But my other senses do not lack...

One thing I've learnt
That I'll share...