I hear voices every waking moment, they're like a constant barrage of thoughts, Never ending or ceasing, never slowing down nor resting, They whisper to me to smile at people when I walk, Or to look people in the eyes while I talk, Sometimes I hear sad voices too, voices
How do I fall in love, Do I fall for their looks first, Their eyes, the shape of their face or the curves of their body, Do I become smitten the first time I lay my eyes on them Do I fall for the sound of their voice, Or the
If I asked you to write a piece for me, What would it be, Would it be a poem, a ballad, or a love song from within, Would you pour out your hearts until it fills this whole room If I asked you to perform for me, What would you
I look at her and she reminds me of someone, An old love perhaps, or a crush I never told, There's a sparkle in her eyes, like a billion stars shining, There's an aura that flows around her, like the borealis in clear nights, She looks in my direction and
I'm looking at a beautiful woman, with her hair flowing in the wind, And a smile that pierces my heart, like an arrow heading straight for its mark, She looks at me and I feel my knees give way, strong man like me crumbling like a paper mache, I catch