I remember baking ginger bread cookies
And using icing to give the ginger men frowns
In preparation of the feasts.
When I played G.I. Joes
I acted out the scenes in between war
Because it is there the true soldier comes out.
Snow Angels always seemed incomplete
To me,
Just lying there on ground.
You always said to me
"I'm going to design the city skyline,
You'll see."
I'm not one to doubt
And I never like to point out the obvious but
You're caught in your tornado of a World
Convinced everyone needs your breath
So they can breathe.
Well, sugar,
Maybe one day,
You'll see this city isn't big enough for me.
There's always a hidden message.
Read between the lines.
See what's roaring inside my eyes.
I want you to go to the library
And seach each book
Until you find a folded piece of paper
That a boy wrote for a girl
Back in elementary school.
Some crushes die and some live on
Doing the impossible.
Settling down and starting a family.
