An Ode to the Girl that Should have been, for you.

When life has got me down, I know
you'll be there...
no

scratch that.
Lets get colorful...

As gold plays with green,
I see your soul embracing me.
As gold plays with green
your eager mind envelops everything

That's a start...
Now lets get a splash of emotion in those colors.

And as your gold lined eyes seek out your desires,
I stand only to wither into your palms.
And where your power pours from those
Feline eyes... my words cover a weaker countenance.

Cute, self-defeating but lifting...
But enough about her eyes man! go somewhere....

With any divide, nation's split, or temporal rift,
it seems that subtle songs,
unspoken assumptions, confessions
bind a disheartened union to permanent holds.

Took it somewhere, but don't want to go too far now.
Pick an ending...

And when on a knee,
as I forever am
for you.
You forever be... the transient soul.