I try to be a better man Your eyes are blind You can never see that You treat me like am an alien from the outer space But I do have human flesh The least you could do is treat me better with love and passion Judging shouldn't be mine nor your thing to do For it goes beyond our inferior souls
Flower In the vase I'm attracted to you Kinda makes me a honey bee You lure me over with a lavender scent that's hard to resist Your beauty can never go unnoticed How I wish to fill these gaps in life with you Pour me a drink from your love jar I don't mind if I get a little drunk
Had a dream holding you Your cheeks dimpled Had a nightmare that you were gone All I could see was the beauty fade away It could be strange But it's you I long for Even when the lights turn dim All I see is your perfect little face My pride You truly are my human lily
Sitting in the waiting room Half covered faces With eyes that say so much Six feet in between places Everyone together Still alone on their own Waiting ....to get a swab.
You're punished by others for loving him Yet all you were trying to do Was please your heart With that exquisite soul of his He felt alot like a road through a mountain When a tight spot prevails, you thrive For you're stuck with him Till the day you die
Hidden inside a cave With out the slightest of chance to come out Only to be stronger Vulnerability becomes foreordained When even the purest hearts fall victim For they are easily drawn to the calibre of iniquity