His eyes held a million emotions, a lot of love.His hair was a beautiful soft wavy bunchHis smile brightened up a roomBut he rarley let that showHe was a gem that tried to blendAnd for a moment, he succeededHis stare was a glare, hard and cold like winters nightsBut his eyes held, wanting.Wanting of love, wanting ofhappiness, wanting of a family.So,I hope one day we reuniteFor hopeless it may beI'll be here with an open heart
A plant in between my fingers, caught on fire.I told myself I would never fall down this holeBut we can't all be as strong as we wishMaybe one day I'll live my day dreams..But that day isn't today
I see you watch her now,It used to be me but once again it's her.Shes noticed too but tells me she doesn't want you,I know your pure heart,If she ever gets to know you-I'll be the supportive friend,We were never meant to be,Be happy, that's your plan.Fix her heart, I'll fix my own.Don't worry about me,I'll always have a smile on my face, even when I'm too tired.Don't look me in the eye though or else I might cry.
Believe me, this was true last night,Tho' it is false to-day.-- A.M.F. Robinson.A fair dream to my chamber flew:Such a crowd of folk that stirred,Jested, fluttered; only you,You alone of all that band,Calm and silent, spake no word.Only once you neared my place,And your hand one moment's spaceSought the fingers of my hand;Your eyes flashed to mine; I knewAll was well between us two.On from dream to dream I past,But the first sweet vision castMystic radiance o'er the last.
I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth,And laid them away in a box of gold;Where long will cling the lips of the moth,I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth;I hide no hate; I am not even wrothWho found earth’s breath so keen and cold;I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth,And laid them away in a box of gold.