DetailsI haven't seen you in a whileBut I still remember everythingYour green eyes and the way you smileYou're small but you're beautifulAnd your personality is tall.I don't like your friends and you don't like mineBut that's just fine'Cause it's one of a million things I would overlookJust for you, for you, just for youIt's the details that make you perfectAnd naturally, what I see is better than realityBut if reality is half as good it's good enough for meOh I see that it's the detailsThat make you perfectAnd naturally, what I see is better than realityBut if reality is half as good it's good enough for meI love that I can talk to you about anythingFrom socks to immortalityAnd I think it's sweetHow at night you put your mom to sleepWell I'm not perfect, and you're not perfectBut as long as we can't die,It might as well be just you and ISo let's jump off a cliff like you wantedThen go out for a flyOh I see that it's the detailsThat make you perfectAnd naturally, wh
Birthday Poem.I thought of getting you a ringTo make your finger shine.I thought of getting you a clockThat sang a pretty chime.I thought of getting you a diaryTo hold your closest thoughts.I thought of getting you some gemsAmethyst and Rose Quartz.I thought of getting you a bagTo carry your prized possessions.I thought of getting you a bookOf wisdom and life lessons.I thought of getting you a movieThat would finally get you scared.I thought of almost a millions thingsBut they didnt quite say I cared.Then I had one final thought,And thought it was quite nice;A simple, Thankyou for all youve doneand I love you should suffice.
That GirlWhat happened to that girl?The one with the perpetual smileShining on her face?Where is she now?What has become of that smile?It is broken now.What happened to that girl?The one who could put her faithInto anyone?Where is she now?What has become of that faith?It is dead now.What happened to that girl?The one with the tinkling laughEndlessly in her voice?Where is she now?What has become of that laugh?Nothing but echos remain.What happened to that girl?The one that used to make himSo happy?Where is she now?What has become of his happiness?It is gone now.That girl faced thingsThat broke her smileThat killed her faithThat stole her laughAnd she changedShe can never be againThat girl that once made himSo happy.That girl is goneAnd I can't bring her backSo I can neverMake him happyAgain.
Innocent.I remember what innocent felt likeThe wind blowing in my hairThe sun shining on my faceEverything was magical and nothing was impossible.School was still a place of fun and safety"Free play" time was a daily givenSaturday morning cartoons lasted all dayAnd a hug from Mom made everything "all better."Barbie was just a toy"Gay" meant you were merryA nightlight kept scary things at bayAnd little brothers were your most annoying best friends.Your imagination's only limit was bedtimeTwo pipecleaners, construction paper, and some glue was a major craft projectA cardboard box was a space rocket, a house, and a carPlay-doh was Mom's worst nightmare.Crayons and stickers made everything prettierSequins and rhinestones were priceless treasureSanta Claus, the Tooth Fairy, and the Easter Bunny were realAnd Superman really could fly.Yes, I remember what innocent felt like.