An old metal box locked away
A treasure chest if you may
Containing fragments of your childhood
A china doll, broken
Photographs stained with age
The thunderstorm struck, you told me it would
That cursed the hours of your days

I awoke this morning
And in my veins flowed a longing sensation
My lungs tried to inhale as much air as they could
I paced up and down the pale hallway
That echoed with your golden memories
Your laughter danced up and through the window
Your tears rained down throughout the cities light show

All that was left was;
An old metal box, locked away
A treasure chest if you may
Containing fragments of your childhood

As I think about the distance,
I start to crave your brilliance.
I dream to see you for an instant.
Without thinking of you my words have no sentence,
And I question my existence.

When I look at the sky,
I think about the time.
If talking to you is a crime, l am willing to do the time.
How fast will it fly?
How much will I try?
Your voice is like a drug
Only made to get me high.

Why are you so unique?
How are you so complete?
You're someone I cannot critique,
As you always bring me relief.

To you, I can write a song
About how your heart's so big
And how my soul you rigged,
How our hearts just clicked.
Unlike my future profession,
Your care  I do not question,
Yes you are the person.

If her smiles didn't made you crazy all day,
You're not in love with her

If it only hurts you when you see her cry,
You're not in love with her

If her tears didn't made you feel like you want to **** yourself,
You're not in love with her

If her eyes doesn't made you stutter and forget what you'll say next,
You're not in love with her

If her laugh doesn't sent butterflies in your stomach,
You're not in love with her

If in your eyes she's only pretty when she's naked,
You're not in love with her

So if she asks you if you love her,
Never say you do

You're in love with the idea of loving her
Not with her