Butterfly

I'm trapped inside this cocoon
but can't they see that I've already got my wings
I'm ready to take flight and fly away
I'm aching to be free
They keep tearing my wings
Pinning me down inside this box
I see my path -
but they keep standing in my way

ATH 2010

The Problem with Perfect

That perfect kiss - the one that makes your soul throb, your knees weak, your lips tingle
When your eyes lock as your souls speak - he knows before you speak the words aloud
The perfect night, the air warm the music plays and our energy perfect
Once you've had perfect - nothing can ever be the same
Expectations left unsaid
Two captains trying to steer the same ship
The wood splinters and tears
Life & the outside world get in the way
Your heart broken, scared, jaded, afraid
Then he -- well he becomes the perfect...stranger

ATH 2010