I wouldn't reach out in
fear of getting wounded
I soon realised that all my fears were
unfounded
I closed my eyes and found myself surrounded
I was
blinded by his beauty on which I was then mounted
I flew above
pain and past mistakes
I regreted befriending all of those fakes
I
was one myself but at least I pressed on the brakes
I smiled as he
showed me where they were all for my sake
If he's still out
there I hope that he knows
He can hold me in his heart forever in
that dancing pose
I hope my memory can help him forget his past
woes
That he thinks of me when looking back instead of all his
foes
I miss that sound like a thousand garden sheers
The
noise of a masterpiece filling my ears
Just thinking of it almost
brings me to tears
Damn society with it's pointless fears
How
could a single soul contain such beauty?
Pure as perfect snow with
no footsteps to see
How can such innocence be handled anything but
carefully?
They should've just let him be
Everyone swarms
but no one understands
What to do when such wonder lands
We're
all part of an army that ignorance commands
One not built for
someone like Edward Scissorhands