I saw reds,
Yellows,
Blues,
There was them,
Me and you,
Each of us,
Made of two,
Kept on falling,
Falling through.

Into the lense,
it all must bend,
Every start,
shifts to an end,
Heart and mind,
Begin to mend,
When colors
Dont cease to blend.

Purple dreams,
And blue notes,
Singing out
our orange hopes.

Green leaves,
Long to last,
Brown ones,
Of the past.

Violet,
Indigo,
Seem to be,
all we know,
Neon pink,
Says hello,
when it kicks,
stay mellow.

If All our eyes,
Just want to play,
Let my Kaleidoscope,
Save the day.

Were only friends,
you like to say,
If that gets you through,
day by day.
And I suppose,
That that's okay.
Long as it's me,
To end your day

You work hard,
all day long,
now the two of you,
can't get along.
When you're upset,
and something's wrong,
he never seems to see it.

But I am here,
when you're afraid.
And we reside,
deep in the shade.
I feel like we,
Must have it made,
Because this just feels so perfect.

While nothing hurts,
and nothing's sore,
You've never seemed,
To be more sure.
Let me feel,
heat from your core.
For only you,
Do I adore.

We have our smiles,
We share our times,
We commit,
Our little crimes,
Nothings bad,
and nothing's broken.
So I don't mind,
what we leave unspoken.

Russian dolls,
like paper notes,
burn and burn,
like our hopes.

You'd love thier brilliance,
had you seen them,
but if you do,
we can't redeem them.

Burning, burning,
day by day,
we smell the smoke,
as we play.

No red flags,
no warning's flown,
no siren wailing,
the reverent tones.

Physical wealth,
that we adore,
cannot compare,
to how we're poor.

Thougts exchanged,
for a shiny necklace,
Hopes and dreams
Are getting reckless,

Faltered seconds,
splintered moments,
If we only knew,
how to control this.

No hesitation,
To this motivation,

I wont reconsider,
My contemplation.

Screaming

Into

Little

Empty

Nothings,

Completely

Excommunicated

Walk far out,
Into the woods,
All the things i'd change,
Only if I could.

If you're here,
where did I go?
Maybe if i'm lucky,
I'll never know.

I used to believe,
My life was bland

It was set on hopes,
And built in sand.

All The things we did,
We never planned

But we labeled it
" The Life"

We didnt care,
Just who was there.
What we did,
Or where we were.

All we ever did,
was try and feel,
"Alive"

So if I don't know,
Just where to go,

I hope you'll let me,
Take it slow,

Give me patience,
And Time to grow,

Let's share a smile,
And let it flow.