Eyes sadly did not peer
Into the other's set of eyes
Was there something deep within
They were hoping to disguise

To open wide

The greatest strength or the greatest weakness,

Our perception must decide.

Found in love's flowering, so delicate and fragile,

Not sure.

I feel mid-change, if that make sense,
as though what was will never be,
and all that still remain to come,
is not

Look, shattered windows, broken dream
Dullness, danger, used to gleam
Burning brightly, then it's passed
Funny how good things

Vulnerable
Is society
In the stresses
Of living a life

Like teenagers
Exploited by
The drugs

As a promise
Of false gold
That lets