I'm trying to escape,
trying to get away,
trying to ignore what they do,
forget about what they say.
No move I ever make,
can ever be one right,
every simple thing I say,
always starts a fight.
I'm sorry I'm not perfect,
the way I'm supposed to be,
the thing is your slowly killing me,
why can't you see?
I'd really like to run away,
where someone would understand,
to someone who could see my pain,
and gently take my hand.
her beauty,
shines as bright as a star.
glows palely in the moonlight.
burns radiant in the sunshine.
her eyes,
soft and sensual, like a mother's touch.
big and green, pretty like money.
the key to her heart, mind, and soul.
her lips,
as smooth as cocoa butter.
juicy as a ripe red apple.
longing to feel a lover's kiss.
her heart,
cold like a winter frost.
lonely like a high school geek.
cracked like a broken record.
her mind,
deep like the ocean blue.
sharp like a razorblade.
wandering like a lost soul.
her body,
petite like a china doll.
her skin a milky white.
warm to the touch, like fire.
her soul,
torn like a ri
If I hugged you,
would you never let go?
If I kissed you,
would you cherish that moment?
If I reached for your hand,
would you take mine gently?
If I needed a shoulder,
would you let me cry on yours?
If I needed to talk,
would you really listen?
If I needed to scream,
would you do it with me?
If I needed to go,
would you come with me?
If I fell for you,
would you catch me?
or just let me hit the pavement?