Do you see the sadness behind my smile the hurt behind my love the pain behind my laugh the tears behind my eyes the broken behind the fixed my heart behind the flesh the screams under the tongue the fear under the bravery do you see me...the real me
They moved along the expanse of my back, Nipping my skin here and there. No matter how hard I tried it happens each night. Wait, I was talking about those "Bed Bugs". What'd you think?
Into the dense canopy of a bamboo forest. It smelt of spring on the summer leaves. A silence accompanied our little stroll, Each word we spoke came back as an echo. A full moon looked down on us, the breeze blew bringing hints of muted snow. I leaned Onto your shoulder and thought "this was too good to last"