Be careful when fighting
what rumbles beneath my bed,
what only appears when sight is gone
Understand that while I have men
I only really believe in you staying forever.
While off at the battle of my silly girl emotions,
you seem to be the only one who,
when even fighting for me
remains in my arms.

Once upon a time
There was four lovelies
four ladies who synced as one
fell into each other by luck and happen stance
for which they felt thankful
then the winds began to change
hit by the rains of men
and the winds of arrogance
struck down by to firm a belief in forgiveness
which left their hearts more then one mistake ago
once upon a time
There was Four lovelies
still lovely they may be
but synced they are not
lost in singularity which
once upon a time
they hated so
once upon a time
There Was Four lovelies
who broke their own ties with each other
separated and alone they all felt
now lost
in what was once a beautiful garden
which became a grotesque forest
instead of love and memory growing
Contempt and Petty grievances Festered
There Once Was Four
Four Lovelies
I say Once because they are no longer One.