Blue Skies
Forgive the broken speech as I shower in shame
Spell out your anger, slap my other cheeck will you not?
Spit my way, I see you aiming for my eyes that show me life in light
Caress the night that soothes your pain in thougth of sleep
I see the way you manipulate your tone, and the silent voice that speaks in your face
I fear the ending second in which all will be silent
I plea guilty to be unfair, I too play the hero when times are deep
Will the heavens hang my face with in the stars
Allow me to say "love is blind" and surely it is
For when the heart falls it falls for the spirit and not for the flesh
For flesh is mass to the eye, and the spirit not
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