There is a type of love not ever known
to this very unique girl I know
She's shy and scared, an emotional wreck
Sometimes not ceasing, her tears will flow
She knows not why she cries so much
My guess is fear and dread
For she loves someone else without end
And she prays it will not be dead
This love must leave her in a little while
Leaving to fly across the world
This girl is scared this love will leave
And then her world will crash down
But for now she holds this love so tight
Not ever wanting to let go
She wants to live in bliss for a while
And have her tears not flow
For then with her dry eyes
She'll see the world ahead
Noticing silver in each passing cloud
From her heart, what will leave is dread. 4-9-01 |
