Every time,
I move to a new place,
We get so many boxes.

One box,
One year.
Two boxes,
Two years.

My sisters and I,
We would build cool forts.
Huge mazes.
To hide the sadness.

One box,
One year.
Two boxes,
Two years.

This house though,
The one I live in now,
We used so many boxes..
Maybe?

Three boxes..
Three years?
Four boxes..
Four years?

I'm so happy here,
I dont want to leave.
My whole life is here,
I just can't leave.

One box,
One year.
Two boxes,
*Two years.

There once was a man,
An ever exciting man,
Who danced and danced,
In the rain.

There once was a man,
An ever loving man,
Who kissed his wife and children,
Every day.

There once was a man,
An ever selfless man,
Who fought for his country,
And got nothing in return.

There once was a man,
An ever loved man,
Who, one day, got shot,
In the back.

There now is a man,
An ever sorry man,
Who cries and cries,
Every day.

There now is a man,
An ever still man,
Who will never ever be able to dance again,
In the rain.

The silence..
It's so
Loud.
I can't..
Breathe.
The darkness,
It's suffocating.
This cant go on forever.
You have to let me back in.
I can't stand this.
Let me
**Out.

I'm Trapped.
Behind those iron bars,
She waits.
I need to get out.
For the moment when,
Her true love,
Will come for her,
I need to get out!*
And set her free.

I don't know why,
But I make mistakes.
And we make mistakes.
Together.

Through thick,
And through thin.
I'm yours,
If you'll be mine.