My on my own attidue leaves me alone.
The roots of the soild dark and emersed in the fresh rain.
Somewhere along my persoanlity of being strong.
The truck of the tree rising to the sky.
Streams me weak with everythign I burden.
Drifting bending with the winds whispers.
Missing the gentle smiles that seemed so innocent back in the day.
Like a soft leaf falling off a tree.
Now I wear tears invisible on my eyes leads.
Clouds leave the sky in the distance water drips off leafs.
Wonder how much I can do, how long I can last.
Crisp cold air is slowly warmed by the sun kisses. 
Thinking where did I go wrong?
Knowing tis just the weather of seasons and changes.
A kid looks upa nd the tree and climibs it, just for fun.
Every way I stare I keep trying the chances.
Sitting in the tree looking to the distance.

Hoping it'll pay off in the end.

You have the longing of a broken heart.
And admire with the purest love.
Behind a facade, your love is unseen.

But your far to scared to sing.
Untrue your used to.
You'll never know if its even real.

Locking your heart away.
You have the longing of a broken heart.

Threw away the key long ago.
Build the igloo in the highlands.
Hoping careless wanders won't trespass.

So careful, because you care beyond what they can perceive.
Its such a misconception, so misunderstood.

You have the longing of a broken heart.
Lost in never-land, calling me a child I'm far to wild.
But I only fly in my head, while I'm grounded.
Passive ideas and theories.

I used to want so much to float stellar.
Watching earth set and the stars rise... in your eye's.
But;
Your too scared to sing.
You threw away the key away long ago.
Away from the sirens in the highlands.
Ice cold igloo imagination.
Your far to scared so you admire.
You have the longing of a broken heart.

Untouched innocent observer lover.
Genuine in idea.
In action... you'll make all the same mistakes any other would.
When you love...You care to hurt.

Be careful you might love one day.
And fall from higher ground.
Your igloo will be your lake.
Your moon will shine and the stars will rise.
And there will be no keyhole left after your igloo melts.

Your a lover.
Don't forget your good intentions along the way.
Love, Love.

A voice of heaven in my ears.
Eye's dark of the bluest.
Hair brown and pure like her soul.
Thinks down to earth, but leaves to the stars when we smile.

Like a Epiphany when we connect.
And crash into each other like waves in the ocean.
Something so Rhythmical about this moment.
It's Stellar and only a photograph now.

Free to the eye's thought of conviction and protection.
Protect Moi.

Never want to love again.
It'll happen anyhow.
I know this, I was born a lover.
Never let me down again.
Protect Moi.