Strangers
You haven’t seen me at my worst
You haven’t seen me with my eyes filled with tears
And my heart filled with hate
You haven’t seen my scars
You haven’t discovered the dark places in the corner of my mind
And you haven’t heard the thoughts that run through my head
The idea of me is as pure as a new born
Nothing can taint my image at the moment
Not until you get to know what is under the surface
Underneath my porcelain skin and long hair
Is a girl that you may never know
Unless that’s what you want
Climb over my high walls of ivy
Once you have conquered the walls,
Walls that I have spent so long building,
You will find me.
But let’s not taint this beautiful image.
Let’s keep the feelings
The ones that feel like that moment before a kiss;
Your heart fluttering
Everything is pure
Nothing is wrong
Let’s not kiss
And freeze time once we are about to
That way, we will walk away with no regrets
And nothing but the feeling of bliss
And the feeling of butterflies in your stomach.