Perfect ChaosTake me back
To where I was
Before It.Take me back to the winter of our youth.Take me far behind that time.Let me soothe your soul with my innocenceCan you hear my voice murmur?Listen to me help you climb through the bumps.Feel my hands guide yours to a new youth.Taste the incantations of a dreamt reality.Watch me lead the way, without seeing my back.You hear everything but see nothing.And when that sight returns, your other senses turn a blind eye.Your feelings collide, which one do you choose?Life makes you choose an option, if there are options to be chosen.This is free verse in your eyes.Yet in mine there's an order to everything
Is Perfection.You have my heart.Take me back to where I was Before It.Take me back to a time I can't remember I lost my innocence.So I can finally try and see yours through the glass mirror.
Seasons of a HeartYou can't have my Heart.It's as simple as that phrase
You can't have my Love.Because you're not worth the pain.
A Spring morning, the birds chirping, makes them smile.Children playing outside, their lives only just beginning.White light covers the street as the Sun is only just rising.The orchestra begins its slow tune
Midday 12 pm, the Summer days go on as you feel the grains of sand beneath your feet.Teenagers roam the beach, young romance only just blooming.The Sun hits high shining its full light upon its people, like a guardian.The music quickens, your heartbeat paces on
Fall begins in the evening, for us to watch the vain leaves fall from their trees.Hand and hand, lovers stroll the streets, looking at each other, or down.Weary, the Sun slowly sets, its eyes downcast.The tune of the song changes as you step into your home
Snow falls and it's Winter, nearer to the time the clock strikes midnight hour.Tears fall from the