waterfalls rush down me
cascading like a whale
diving into the salty sea

you lit a fire in me
it has my heart on fire
i feel so warm.

i hope winter never comes.

I'm not where I want to be,
and I'm anything but happy

but no one sees

"You're perfect," "You're smart,"
I am anything but art

but no one sees

I'm lonely and hurt
I'm just lying on the turf

but no one sees

my world of broken dreams
nothing is what it seems

Love?

The form of hearts, burning like a morning star,
Its striking but countless. When its given to less
We race it, within threat, envy, and precision

The solid beautify of taste,
The peculiar feelings of warmth.

And yet we wonder why we **** for it

Over the mountains you may find
The wind blowing clouds over the sky
Lovely flowers blooming
Under the mountains looming
The wind will sigh
Making the trees wave
The reeds will cry
Their joyful tune
The daffodils will dance
In the bright light of noon
And the willows will shake
With every breath the wind takes