you've lived your life to what you could
and this is who you are
the things you say are wise yet still
i find so quite bizarre
your stories are so real but fake
for fantasizes come true
for the darkness leaks into your secrets
is what is made up of you
the pain you've been through; more than mine
i wonder how you live
my happiness i feel
is for you I'd only give
through these times you've been through
i understand your fear
but one thing unable to comprehend
is how you can not shed a tear
your strange and alien not from here
you've come from another world
creation you have not gone through
your morals are absurd
to cross an ocean is how i live
my life from day to day
to tell your story through and through
but still have nothing to say