• He is a car wreck,
    the one I always seem to see.
    Your heart is a Dark Night,
    You seem to be my hearts only key.

    He is a flower,
    always in bloom.
    He is a silent one,
    truly, full of doom.

    He is a boy,
    to do what he might.
    He is an angel,
    always full of light.

    He is a pattern,
    always the same.
    He is a player,
    with his head in the game.

    He is a soul,
    I loved him truly.
    He is a fool,
    he dumped me cruelly.