She said she’d understand
She said she’d be my friend
But broken hearts can lie
When butterflies ascend.
When feelings make no sense
They strike at speed of sound
They knock her off her feet
Emotions rise as sun goes down.
Night time brings confusion
Nights alone yield puppet strings
Her fickle thoughts betray her
But come full circle to ulterior themes.
I pray her oppressive bubble bursts
And her soul can shed the sphere
When butterflies ascend again
I hope she knows I’m always here.
Words ran out a long time ago Some will ask, “Where did they go?” Many will ponder but nobody knows My mind rode a box car to a distant land
Trying to weep, but the tears won’t come Life pressures building, wanna come undone I look for release in unique places Because I see the chagrin in familiar faces. I
Hear the squeaking of his voice That cowardly little dink Had a notion, made a choice Now he’s dressed in bunny pink. Oh, you wanna be courageous? So you threaten