In the distant memories of love
And lack thereof
I remember so vividly
How it felt to have love
Come and leave
Innocent and beautiful meaning
Painted subtly
In colors of casual truth
Pure loves intent disguised by youth
They remind me of a picture
Unlike any that have
Stood before me
In the eyes of a child
In your eyes like a child
Every night that
I lay down my head
I feel haunted
Beneath what magnifies
How I sleep
In a bed of love
My heart’s conceived
Still I have no desire to erase
Or to replace
What I learned from
Taking that step
I love more and more
And with every broken heart
I grow in depth
And they remind me of a picture
Nothing will be able to chase
My heart away
Or cause it to break
Too many times because
A fire inside
That grows deep and wide
Fills the left side
Fills the right side
With a pure love
Of more than enough
Take what you want
And I will be here
I will be here
To remind you of a picture
Unlike any that have
Stood before you
With the eyes of a child
In your eyes like a child
© GÄ
Poétique 