A soul so precious it's aura gold Yet stained with sadness untold Broken Frayed In life's waves is tossed Still keeps good spirits Despite all he has lost
He is rain on a hot summer day Heart beating underneath shades of grey Band-aid to cushion wounds no one else seemed to see Healed with one kiss from him effortlessly
But now he wears armor over his own skin Preventing new love from seeping in And I don't think I can break through to his soul Without ripping a gigantic unmendable hole
