It is mine you set upon the windowsill.
All that I want is your arms around me.
There are corners in these sad eyes that will
Bleed for all you say I can never be.

I slipped from your trembling arms and found your fears.
I was broken on the floor, a prisonerof sunshine
And reflected on the corners of your tears.
My heart is yours and no longer mine.

If it were me in your arms, would you see me then?
I see your words as if they were you breathing.
My soul I give to you with this pen,
I understand why you will be leaving.

There is nothing you can do to stop me
From loving everything you will ever be.