On to a perfect relationship Anxouisly faded through life with a pen on a pad Calulating dreams like its math Adding cash like it'll last The treasures of past stashed in a bag The tears that soak through cracks The ones from a broken heart Who hugs bravely Giving love greatly through Trails and phases where hate is racing Through the veins of babies Chasing the oppurtunity to accuse a partner Not knowing it abuses the sparkles Of life and ridulcles the author Traveling through countries until the soul is faded And finished changing into the presence that made it