An angel's eyes in an angel's face,
Solumn words on pouty lips.
Sychronicity in such a place,
Harsh history can't eclipse.
Bringing down a thing you can't understand,
You hide in fear again.
Running from a trusting hand,
Hiding from the "where?" and "when?"
Alone forever if you can't accept,
Lost in a vast sea.
Solitude is the friend you kept,
Afraid of the real one you found in me.
You were 2 good 2 b true,
Which makes me 2 good 4 u.