I keep you here in this big box.
You are aged and brittle around the edges.

The white album is now yellow,
A Jim Morrison poster is tattered.

Love beads with a peace symbol tarnished,
My Jimi Hendrix in psychedelic paint faded.

You all carried my teenage angst,
Now in this box I carry you.

In times of trouble God hold our hand
Hears our cries bring out of theb dark into the light

Threats around
Threats abound
                                         While things get tighter, and tighter

the change is gathered
in thousands of year days
lost hours of torment
schedules she never forgets
and knowing to be the different her

i still have no care for your work
the chicago mystery i wrote
it flopped
and you are vacation?
labor of vacation
please reform with ireland
i am homekey confused in thousand oaks
the kendall jenner world goes to the sports
target is the fashion learning teachers union
the union of illegal assembly and protest
of welfare tuition over many many dead
dead american tuition's in california homeless play

I don't know when it happened,
But it happened.
Your smile lights up my soul,
Your eyes warm my heart,
Your laugh makes my brain itch,
A special itch,
One where I fall deeper in love,
Deeper with every soundwave falling to my eardrums.
I love it,
I love you.
I'm happy,
You make me happy.

first night i slept over at your house
we couldn't keep our hands off of each other
divine digits dance on my skin
i don't remember it all though i wish i did
i remember sweet sleepy *** and
i woke up at 3:37 that night and i saw glowing orbs i think there were angels outside your window telling me it was okay
telling me i was safe with you

Maybe…
Maybe its your smile
Maybe your laugh
Maybe your eyes
Or maybe its just you
Maybe its your hair
Maybe the way you care
Maybe the way you love
Or maybe its all
Maybe its simply you
Simply you who I’ve fallen inlove with