I met this brown-eyed girl that day
and wonder what she had to say
but as she had studied each and every one
it looked like her thoughts had started to run
I studied that unique look in her eyes
I thought she might be very wise
it seemed like she saw beneath the cover
soon she might be able to uncover
the secret beneath my heavy mask

(l.p)

Being near your gravestone
makes me feel at home
Placing flowers on your burial place
makes me wish I could kiss your face
Lying next to your gravestone
awakes the pain in every single bone
Crying in front of your burial place
makes me feel like I'm trapped in a null space.

(l.p)

I guess I haven't quite revealed
what people mean when they say
that some people feel the rain

Is it the rain that comes along with the thunder?
Making you feel like your world's going under

Is it the rain that is similar to you?
Falling hard as you do too

It it the rain that pours down for a whole day?
That makes you realize that you're not okay

Or is it the rain that is silent and still?
That makes you feel calm as you're standing on the hill

(l.p*)

As we were standing there
and you held me tight
I could send my love in the direction of your heart
by simply holding you close to me..
--
And I guess it was one of these moments
where my love for you was used
the way I wanted it to
To comfort you;
as your eyes were filled with pain
your heart was filled with emptiness
your soul was filled with sorrow
and your words were filled with tenderness
--

(l.p*)

I guess you'll never know
how it felt to let you go
how it felt to leave you alone
when you should live with us at home

I guess you'll never know
how I think of you everyday
how I miss you with every inch of my heart
how it feels to not know
whether you're happy or falling apart

I guess you'll never know
me
him
or the rest of your family
I guess we'll never know
you
them
or the rest of your new family

(l.p)

For you are the water
and I am the fire
but we are bound to forever
misfire

For you are the light
and I am the dark
we could never
create a spark

For you are the day
and I am the night
our love would never
work out right.

(l.p)

Beautiful days
are spent with
beautiful people.

(l.p)