Would they spill off the paper onto the ground? Would they float in the air, dissapear like the birds? Would they scream to your soul, or not make a sound? Would they make your heart melt like the water we know? Would they turn your heart cold like the two caverns of stone? Would you ***** like the deer and run to the wood? Would you feel the sunrise and a new sense of hope? Would you see the sunset and know we never could? Would you feel like your falling down the mountain *****? Would they force you to hold me until I turn blue? Would they make you say softly "I love you too."