The arrival of spring, brings such a rush,
I look outside at the warm light,
See a crow contemplating its life.
Its sadness reminds me of you,
And your nonchalant ways of rejecting her insights.
I know life is contradictory,
One day life’s adrenaline is high,
And the next all seems to die.
I just remind myself I still got more of me to spill,
That day will smell of sweet sheets, coffee and daffodils.
Feel that warm and cool breeze,
Reap the benefits of life, take a squeeze.
For living life without the trials of love,
Is an idea which only finds itself floating above.
Let her love you, let him tease you,
Cause one day, you’ll feel your lonely hands,
And wish that person was right beside you.
Confessions of sacred words of love he gives to her,
She won’t accept, how can she?
He blew infinite amount of chances to have every part of her,
It’s too late, the heart was torn, and now he has no part of her.
Where are you my sincere, funny careless haired man?
Not the exact question that goes through every girl’s head.
As she sings, she remembers how much of her she forces herself to keep,
For now at least, until she feels it again, from her head to her feet.
