If I traveled the mysterious labyrinth that is your mind, Would I find your truth? The secrets that you try to hide The pain that makes you, you. Would the world look so different If I saw it through your ocean blues? Would the path be less rocky If I walked it in your shoes? This wall you've built around you Has stones that are made of mirrors. There are cracks along the surface And fingerprints on the glass. There's a loneliness in your laughter But your brave enough to smile. And though you've seen plenty of storms You see the sun behind the clouds. There is strength in you stride Even when problems weigh you down. And though you've been hurt You put your heart out there every once in awhile. I may only have grazed the surface But I know this much is true There are a million tiny pieces That make up broken beautiful you.
To David. i know that I barley scratched your surface, but this is what I've learned thus far